Z-Ro - I'm Gone lyrics

Say bitch
Who the fuck is you talking to first of all
I don't even know why you talking to me bitch
Cause first of all
I don't even like your ass second of all
Bitch I don't even know why you talking to me
Cause, I don't even like your ass, biatch

Who the fuck you calling a bitch bitch
Don't even start it you just mad
Cause you still living in
Them raggedy ass apartments
Coulda been driving something expensive
Just a button push to start it
Why would I bless you like that
You be talking to me like I'm retarded
Don't I come through and give
You what you need, whenever you need it
Then you be like I ain't
Never done nothing for ya
I can't believe it
Ungrateful ass hateful ass
You lucky you ain't a man
Cause, I'd break your motherfucking face
And I'd murder you where you stand
And yeah you got that coke bottle shape
But that ain't enough for me
You ain't gotta be street smart
But, you gotta have common sense
To fuck with me
My baby mama can hate me all she want to
She's stuck with me ten years my nigga
You know you ain't never bought
A blunt from me
I don't ask for much just my respect
The rest of that you can keep it
So much attitude, i'm not even attracted to
Your Victoria Secret i hate you bitch
Swear to God I hate this bitch y'all
Do 70 miles per hour hoe
And crash into a brick wall

I'm done with dealing, with your attitude
We can't be a couple
If you just care about you
Walking out your life
That's what the fuck I'm gonna do
Bitch I'm gone, I'm gone
Yeah you sexy as hell
But that don't mean nothing to me
All I need is my R-E-S-P-E-C T
I'm a hell of a man
That's something you won't get to see
Bitch I'm gone, I'm gone

You must of fucked with too many young boys
You can't recognize a man can ya
Rolling your neck and smacking
Every time you talk
And that's why I laugh at ya
Stop acting your shoe size woman
And act your age
How the fuck can I be serious about somebody
That's always playing games
I'm out chere breaking my back to get it
I swear I earned every god damn dime
But, your ignant ass got the nerve to think
You want half everything that's mine
You ain't my wife bitch
Living like that that ain't the life bitch
Get the hell out my house tonight bitch
Keep the jewelry fuck that ice bitch
I'm the only thang that's priceless
You ain't never gon' find another me
Bitch I been cheating on ya
Cause, I ain't in love with you
I'm in love with me
Thinking I'm fucking another bitch
Looking for phone numbers and
Smelling my dick
And looking for hairs in my bed
That didn't come out your head
Talking shit like you a man too
Ooh bitch I can't stand you
With a Randy Macho Man Savage your ass
And body slam you
They'd give me five years in prison
If I stomp your ass fuck it I'ma pay a few
Bitches from the neighborhood
To jump your ass
Street life, that's the only life I know
Street life
Can't concentrate on my hustle cause I
Keep arguing with my hoe street life
When I get home I want some
Pussy and a home cooked meal after all
I'm the only motherfucking thang
Paying all these bills