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Haters approach but they DOA`d
Try next week we ain`t with it today
It ain`t my fault you got no money
You need to go get you some, won`t make me none
I hit hard like a slam drum
Slum and slang with a ton of games
Wreck my brain, my patience wearing in
Fake friends trying to blend in
It tend to get on my nerves
My circles get `sturbed
Split a check firt a real man Chula furs
Try to make it home but he struck on third
Me fall off? No sir
Had did it once before, but I call it whiplash
Snap back quick when It comes to cash
That`s when them niggas start watching ya ass
But I make `em dizzy you like who is it
Chorus:2xs
[Jim Crow]
The backstabbers keep an eye out
You better watch out, before they find out
Where you hide out, deep down south
Shorty ride out, before ya time out
[Cha Cha]
How many niggas you know down and crazy
Down to lie for the baby, in a ride like y`all
To many ladies is jealous of the Mercedes
And how close we are lately, that`s why I don`t like broads
Either you chickens like all in the business
Asking y`all who did it, them inquiring type broads
Intimidated cause I could be the misses
But I`m like a little sister and I`m tired of liking y`all
I only ride shot gun cause it`s rightful
Make her hope in the back just to be fightful
Just because I know it`s tight when my eyes closed
Just as soon as these niggas drop me off she gone be out though
Both times I co-signed the whole nine
Proved to be ya third eye when you go blind
Know I`m, Miss Cha Cha sadiddy
Off the top and many, pop them any
And the Crow out to get him