flip a bird
slaughterhouse
said i'm here for money making
i've lost about all my patience
thought i'd covered up all my bases
bitches try to play you to some how
some way you figure it out
you fuck with jay-z's bitch from back in the day
you might end up with reasonable doubt
you fuck with grimey bitches
standing over you taking pictures
while you sleeping cause you passed out drunk after having a threesome
that will give you a reason
quit rapping and just go get it cracking
bout' to push that white instead of that music
seems like simpler profit
cos nigga's gossiping like they world-stars
until i find you and empty your pockets