E Says Fuck You

Get this bitch
Get in the car
Get in the fucking car

Back in the carro
The bitch sobbin'
Talking 'bout E
E I'm so sorry
I didn't mean to run my mouth
Ain't no turn around
This the underground
You really fucked up now
Bitch gettin' loud like
I got kids
Please
My babies, they really need me
Bitch shut up
I got keys
Weed
And no sun up
Add speed
Hoes actually sweet
So I begin to approach my destination
Lead her ass inside
Course nobody in sight
Everything was all good
Just like it should be
No cop was being called
'Cause nobody was lookin'
Now

Here's the phone
Dial ya home
Keep a forty-five point blank touchin' your dome
Say you all good
Hear the busy tone
Card pulled
Goin' out sad in her hood
Ion wanna hear another thing out ya lips
Toe to toe with me
Then we'll see who's really the shit
Yeah it ain't a competition
But I'm down to press the issue
Say you don't need a crew
But the vatos always with you
Gangsta
Soon as mothafuckas 'round watching
Set her free
Fists up
Then I start rockin'
Skatin' rollin' bloody and no stoppin'
Looking like the Jesu Cristo
Body unconscious
Clean up my act
Leave the area intact
This ain't no fuckin' threat
When I blast at ya head



Credits
Writer(s): Eva Ruiz
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