Lyrics

Hello ladies and gentlemen This is Dominator of the Central Coast Clique And i just want to talk a little bit of shit over an oldie Because thats what i like to do I dont give a fuck if i fuck this jam up I just want to tell yall a story about a bitch A true bitch check it out Between me and you there could never be forgiveness A time in my life where i dont really need this So its time to float on and follow my dreams A million women waiting in the world Or so it seems Follow my instincts Baby your not first and definitely not the last Your just a part of my mind a figure from the past No im not talking down on you Im spitting a couple lines 'Cause my homie Rebel asked me to Im telling my side of the story That's on the way because i was really getting tired Of hearing how you feel Like Aaron Neville said "Tell It Like It Is" So its about to break this ish down Two times for all yall in my buisness Y-Y-you n-need a clue? And wake up and smell the coffee Because were through Were through Were through And stop telling your friends all this bull ish And bringing drama to my life 'Cause i dont need this Seriously You know You must really be a bitch in order for me not to make a chorus I mean i left this chorus Especially to talk shit about your stupid ass I mean Whats that gonna tell you If i cant even make a chorus You must be a fucking bitch What do you gotta say bout that Rebel? I dont think they will ever understand Its all about the mans Till the day they see us rollin' in drop top benz If a short player that sounds good to me 'Cause a lavish lifestyle is what i got to leave You know that i know that its time for me to go 'Cause i got my homie kickin' it waiting by the door This buisness to handles not an act of breathe Even tho i smoke weed to get hella key You gotta understand its time for the triple seed To blow up and rise on the level we should be Theres no turning back only time to elevate Coming from The Golden State aint' no needa player hate Were two mexicanos doing what we do Trying to make ends tell me what about you Would you kill for this like if it was your life? And would you take a mans soul and do it all with a knife Haha, thats not what exactly what i was talking 'bout dawg But thats cool you get yours Talk all the shit you want 'cause thats what this jams all about Talking some shit But uh, T-Dre whats up dawg? Tell em what you think about this bitch Its been buggin' me all fucking day Why dont you break it down for me dawg huh? What you got to say? You see at first it was cool you made me feel like a man And it never crossed my mind to use my backhand But then you started to trip when the homies would come by Make a big ass scene and thats the reason for your black eye Im not a bad guy Im really not Its just you tripping with no luggage? Bitch i think its time to stop This much is true and you know damn well You and your little attitude can go straight to hell 'Cause im about to take a look at what you did The way you act so immature sometimes reminds me of a lil' kid So long baby im out and im happy again And i got no regrets on how it had to end Ha ha ha, yeah fucking beat that bitches ass she deserves it Wanna' act like a tramp get treated like a tramp bitch Ha ha ha, thats some good shit dawg, well were outta here Think weve talked enough shit for today Hope you learned a lesson fucking bitch Hahaha
Writer(s): Terry Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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