You better wave bye bye So put your hands up high Now wave them side to side Now when I pull out the nine Break through anything I'm face to face with It's true, you gon' make me lose my patience 'Cause victory is mine and I'mma take it So take a page

It's not right So here's your holiday Hope you enjoy it this time You gave it all away It was mine So when you're dead and gone Will you remember this night Twenty years now lost It makes no sense at all

And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Needle and the thread You watch me bleed until I can't breathe I'm tripping over myself Gotta get you out of my head Gonna wind up dead Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll

Deep greedy and Googling every corner Tralala, in your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure Dead in the middle of the C-O-double M-O-N Little did I know then that the Mandela Boys soon become Mandela Men Tall woman, pull the pylons down And wrap

Get your walk on, get your head tight I know you feelin the shit, shit is dead right Get your bounce on, back dat ass up Bitch pass me the bottle, fill your glass up (Yeah) I can drink a whole Henessey fifth Some call that a problem but I call it a gift

But does anyone notice? But does anyone care? And if I had the guts To put this to your head If you're already dead? Before I pull this trigger Your eyes vacant and stained And should I be shocked now By the last thing you said?

Just to show them to your bitches, bitches So you can make 'em jealous You stay taking pictures, pictures Now I know where your head is Just so you can make 'em jealous So now I gotta dead this Man you stay taking those pictures, pictures Pretty soon

It's hard to say but now you're gone So does it really matter I'm sorry that I never said How much you had really meant I'm sorry that I never tried To tell you I was on your side They don't seem to know your name Does it really matter? They don't even

If heaven is a place where the angels go, I locked you out, Left you naked in the front yard, Burned all of your clothes, Having nothing can be really hard, Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again, So catch me if you can, Cause, I took your car,

I'll be glad when you dead, you rascal, you I trust you in my home, you rascal, you I fed you since last fall, you rascal, you You asked my wife to wash your clothes, you rascal, you You know you done me wrong, you rascal, you Please don't let me find