Chorus:
Shut the hell up motherfucker imma Tuck Yo Ass To Bed
A bitch nigga like you belong wit da feds
End up snitchin to da niggas who was real they want you dead
You ain’t no true hero ya got bitched at, that being said
Verse:
Playin like it’s a competition, bitch ya bouta lose ya vision
Gettin bitch slapped must be a mission, are you on medication?
Ya startin to pray, whatchu wishin?
You think you’re all hard? nigga all you do is stayin in the kitchen
Better watch your mouth, shit go really south
Swerving around these hoes my nigga I take a different route
How can you flex when yo bitch ass don’t evеn have a bank account, a dumbass like you don’t evеn know how to just stop and turn around, And know how people are going to treat yo bitch ass
Nigga you’re not gon have a blast, time will go by very fast
Waste all the time you have lil bitch, your presence gives me a rash
Tell me this how you gon say me you respect me? That’s utter trash
Messin wit me, can’t you see? Dumbest shit in history
I be rappin bout shit in this world, filled wit misery
I liked the world back when I was in elementary
Too bad we all grow now you wanna hit me up, bitch please
Boy imma tell you your ego is small as a shrimp
All I see you doing is being a simp, you’re being a wimp
You’re a spoiled brat, you deserve no gift
Nobody wants to deal wit you, take a trip and never come back
Don’t even bother usin a map, get lost boy
I’ll stay here and trap, between you and me bro there will be a gap
A big one for a matter of fact
I want to tell you this again, chaos is what your inventin
Bitch you better tuck Yo ass to bed if you don’t wanna end up dead
Chorus:
Shut the hell up motherfucker imma Tuck Yo Ass To Bed
A bitch nigga like you belong wit da feds
End up snitchin to da niggas who was real they want you dead
You ain’t no true hero ya got bitched at, that being said
Shut the hell up motherfucker imma Tuck Yo Ass To Bed
A bitch nigga like you belong wit da feds
End up snitchin to da niggas who was real they want you dead
You ain’t no true hero ya got bitched at, that being said
Verse:
Playin like it’s a competition, bitch ya bouta lose ya vision
Gettin bitch slapped must be a mission, are you on medication?
Ya startin to pray, whatchu wishin?
You think you’re all hard? nigga all you do is stayin in the kitchen
Better watch your mouth, shit go really south
Swerving around these hoes my nigga I take a different route
How can you flex when yo bitch ass don’t evеn have a bank account, a dumbass like you don’t evеn know how to just stop and turn around, And know how people are going to treat yo bitch ass
Nigga you’re not gon have a blast, time will go by very fast
Waste all the time you have lil bitch, your presence gives me a rash
Tell me this how you gon say me you respect me? That’s utter trash
Messin wit me, can’t you see? Dumbest shit in history
I be rappin bout shit in this world, filled wit misery
I liked the world back when I was in elementary
Too bad we all grow now you wanna hit me up, bitch please
Boy imma tell you your ego is small as a shrimp
All I see you doing is being a simp, you’re being a wimp
You’re a spoiled brat, you deserve no gift
Nobody wants to deal wit you, take a trip and never come back
Don’t even bother usin a map, get lost boy
I’ll stay here and trap, between you and me bro there will be a gap
A big one for a matter of fact
I want to tell you this again, chaos is what your inventin
Bitch you better tuck Yo ass to bed if you don’t wanna end up dead
Chorus:
Shut the hell up motherfucker imma Tuck Yo Ass To Bed
A bitch nigga like you belong wit da feds
End up snitchin to da niggas who was real they want you dead
You ain’t no true hero ya got bitched at, that being said
( JaheimDaDream )
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