Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up
And i end up giving your kids dat bread.
Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red
Not giving you my best shot
Fuck that job been around that block
But i ain't giving up. i'll put up a fight.
That's why she's goin' home with me tonight
My flow coming at ya, giving you chills
Hold it..now thank you for silence
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up
Right flows down and they might go nice
Man master why you giving bad advice/
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.
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