go back how you gon' trip over a broad like that. Verse 1[Courtney]: Aye listen playa there's somethin I gotta tell ya its about ya main chick, (go head man) that
t stand a chance wit her. Jeffrey Dahmer, you lookin' like lunch to me. 'Bout to kill all you bitches like Ted Bundy. Leave your whole head red like Peg
maybe, you're laughin', thinkin' that you got away I don't give a fuck, I won't sleep Till one of us lays me and my nigga That's the fear of these triggers
chance with her Jeffrey Dahmer you looking like lunch to me I'm bout to kill all you bitches like Ted Bundy leave yourn whole head red like Peg Bundy
had another(Chance to) Get up under my skin, frontin' like you g-g-g-get it You keep runnin ya mouth like them broads do I gotta learn you, like a school
do it all again Just to have one more chance I'll never let it go [Fabolous talking over Chorus] I mean life's not like that though Sometimes you only get one
lock up and its fucked up, shit we got to have that ass and theres no love, mommies just be at that stash tryin to get me pop one in and now she got
don't say no Then that mean she wanna bone So partna don't get me wrong, I'm just bein Kosha That Southern playa with a stroke that keep 'em wet like
Yeah baby, do that dance It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do Girl, shake that ass, you ain't ever gonna break that glass The windshield
tour and a mike, I'd rather fuck a whore with a knife Deliver that shit that coroner's like You hype poppin' shit in broad daylight, nigga, you're a
best so they got me mistooken So clock in and watch this lyrical ass whoopin' 'Cause they got flows that make hoes sleepy like slow jams My shit rocks (Cocaine) Like
that smoke lye Keep it real with you, you keep it real with I We be tight like frog's ass have you screaming "Biggie, Biggie give me one more chance"
suit Or a fresh white tee whatever it might be A neck like whao or a wrist like freeze Rings like those, cuff links like these Baby, you ain?t never met a man like
' fa sho' "In Da Club", with no gun, got em taking it off Can't help that, I'm the nigga that puts it down Once I hit that, that's if I'm up in the Maybach
For him to have done it, a babysitter and a car he would need The stripper broad, my TV and couch, she couldn't carry it Unless some nigga helped and that
worth twenty mil I wanna see this bitch spin like the rims on a Schwinn Hop on that bike, ride through the neighborhood Compton on smash, them boys get cash, money like
know? Must come to light) Eh-yo, it's the sharpshooter One and only, guaranteed, I ain't trippin' Yo, it ain't no comparin' me to nuttin' else Untraceable, like
be feelin' like the devil got lost in me When I flash so nigga you a killa Mamas and babies, they say I'm crazy 'cuz I give a Nigga one chance not to
