And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight
Or i can use tape, who's fate can i decide/
Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right
Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side
I tell no lie, listen to the beat which i decide
Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Roller, can't decide which way to roll over/
Like bitches that go ahead and decide to keep it
It ain't my place to say and i hear all that
Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night
You got an image you decide to hide behind with a pride
Or seek some hot shit to speak and decide to compete
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
Don't think before i speak words decide to roll off
Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss
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