I remember when our crazy-ass asses broke up tha straight-up original gangsta time
Sayin dis is it, I’ve had enough, ’cause like
Our thugged-out asses haven’t peeped each other up in a month
When you, holla'd you, needed space, what?
Then you come around again n' say
Baby, I miss you n' I swear I’m gonna chizzle
Trust me, remember how tha fuck dat lasted fo' a thugged-out day
I say, I don't give a fuck bout you, our crazy-ass asses break up, you call me, I ludd you
Oooh our crazy-ass asses called it off again last night
But Oooh, dis time I’m spittin some lyrics ta you, I’m spittin some lyrics ta you
Our thugged-out asses is never ever ever gettin back together
Our thugged-out asses is never ever ever gettin back together
Yo ass go rap ta yo' playaz talk
To mah playaz rap ta me
But our crazy-ass asses is never ever ever ever gettin back together
Like ever…
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