STUTTER

I'm talking about diamond rings

Talking a stack a ring

Down boy, take a seat

Baby, you're on your knees

I ain't gon' fuck your wife

On me

How dare you fucking tie me up with Suzy in the back

Hey, yeah, pushes come to shove

That's the real me talking out

So, baby, listen up

I went through hell

For your love

But of course

It's not enough

Did I fucking stutter?

Give you reason to ignore

And now you're on another level

What's her name?

What's her name?

What's her name and zip number?

Fuck

I'm over this shit now

You can't tell me she get down better than when I threw it back

You went farther, that's too far with the touchdown

Bitch can't touch my crown

Hope you have fun with the low brow

Keep it out of my hands

My town

No one allowed

No way, no how, okay

Yeah, their boyfriends call me Tay

They caught me swinging and no, he no fucking caddy

He used to call mine Poppy

Now I think his bitch shopping

Didn't know how he had it

Until he lost it

Did I fucking stutter?

Give you reason to ignore

And now you're on another level

What's her name?

What's her name?

What's her name and zip number?

You wanna think I did Boston?

Talk to this shit and I lost it

Deal with these bitches too often

You wanna be in a coffin?

Think after Boston

Take all this shit and I lost it

Deal with these bitches too often

You wanna be in a coffin?

You wanna be in a coffin?

You wanna think I did Boston?

Take all this shit and I lost it

Can't deal with these bitches too often

You wanna be in a coffin?

You wanna be in a coffin?

You wanna take her to Boston?

Yeah, fuck