bags packed

yeah check it

this another one of those ak shits youknowhati'msayin?

this right here's about a girl

who wanna live in your house for free

without a j.o.b. check it

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave

see-ya

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave

see-ya

i got your bags packed

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave you gotta leave yo

i'll make your head bloody red if you don't get out

and if you scream and shout

i'll put the bandages on your mouth

no livin for free on my couch

and yo i ain't operatin

no type of covenant house

you get no help here

my name ain't wel-fare

uh uh dear

take that bullshit else-where

your ass gotta go if you don't got dough

call me what you want

woman

because you're just another hoe

i know you'd probably make a good mother miss

but i don't got no time to be bothered with no broke bitch

riffin at the mouth

get you kicked out

without no whereabouts

the loveboat shape up and ship out

and take everything you came with when you was startin

this ain't a world tour

no more trips to this apartment

i want your ass to be ghost

and now

all of a sudden you wanna get close

huh

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave

see-ya

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave

see-ya

i got your bags packed

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave you gotta leave check it

umm

get your clothes

use common sense

i don't sell pantyhose

i don't got time for non

kindly pack up your shit

remember you're not down with the olympics

so don't try to flip!

i'll reach for the glock

aim for your snotbox

the neighbor hear the shots

the neighbor call the cops

but i won't do a date upstate

i just perform that old mike tyson play and cry out rape

before you burst

gimme my keys

stop pleadin for please

this ain't church

get off your fuckin knees

i'm not lookin for no blow job

you better get a real job

so we can have some dough hobbes

i won't front

i used to love it when we'd hump

you're not my stunt

tomorrow's the first of the month

you don't have half the rent

i'm knockin cuttin nose flat

girlfriend i got your bags packed

huh

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave

i got your bags packed

see-ya

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave

i got your bags packed

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave

i got your bags packed

see-ya

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave you gotta leave

check it

umm

wipe up them cryin tears

cause like an automatic car

you don't got no gear

get ready to put an end to that cinderella book

throw out them jordache jeans

cause it wasn't seem

to givin you the look

that you've been searchin for

and plus i heard you're not with

baggin up shit

at no grocery store - it just makes your furious

as if you got shot in the butt cause now you're dead-ass serious

don't know what to do

nowhere to go

but no haps over here

cause this ain't

the welcome back kotter show

forget all the nights you spent

cause ain't nothin goin on

but my rent

huh

shit

you better take a good look

at the road cause that's you're bout to hit

and it ain't no comin back

girlfriend

i got your bags packed

huh

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave

i got your bags packed

see-ya

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave

i got your bags packed

see-ya

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave

i got your bags packed

see-ya

i got your bags packed

you gotta leave you gotta leave i gotta go

check it

aiyyo baby i'm not

the one"