Z-Ro - Women Men lyrics

Women men women, women, women, women men
Women men women, women, women, women men
I'm gon' lose my mind Dear Lord
Cause Mama Dorothy can't cry no more
Have mercy on my soul
For not having mercy on my foes

If success is a 10 foot wall
They give you a 5 foot ladder
Niggas wishing death on me
Hoping I lose my bladder
Or my pockets on malnutrition but
They keep getting fatter
That's why they mad at me but actually
I never been no rapper
The fuck is a royalty check?
J gave a couple advances but to pay bills I
Was taking penitentiary chances
He wanted to borrow money but I
Ain't give it to him
So now he like, when we see Z-Ro, let's run


Up on him and give it to him, shit
I wish a motherfucker would
Kidnap you, kill you
Drop you off in the motherfucking woods
You talentless
I can't help that I'm this motherfucking good
You regular weed to a kush smoker
Not that motherfucking good
Fuck feeding these niggas fish
I'd rather show' em how to catch they own
And that's when they get mad
Where they at now? I guess they gone
Hate that I'm here for a real reason
But no offence to no broke bitch
I'm on my seventeenth season

Women men women, women, women, women men
Women men women, women, women, women men
I'm gon' lose my mind Dear Lord
Cause Mama Dorothy can't cry no more
Have mercy on my soul
For not having mercy on my foes

First off, fuck the world
When the shit gon' change?
Soutside where we ride, Hoover Crippin mane
Fucking right I'm a player but
Never touched your wife
Really tryna do you a favour
Don't fuck up your life
Got niggas watching me like
They undercovers and spies
And I can tell which ones cause they
Can't look me in my eyes
Wonder why you ain't heard from them
And they can't be found
I betcha you can find 'em if
You look in the ground bitch I know you
You rap about the shit you ain't go through
Always telling people you did shit
You saw Ro do
I'm a gangster, capital murder
That's what I am
You's a state jail felony, less than a gram

Women men women, women, women, women men
Women men women, women, women, women men
I'm gon' lose my mind Dear Lord
Cause Mama Dorothy can't cry no more
Have mercy on my soul
For not having mercy on my foes

My brotha you on Facebook all
The time liking brother fights
You a modern day slave
No fucks given about your brother's life
You'd rather see us kill each other
Won't even stand up for your brother rights
Ole Ku Klux Klan ass with a tan ass nigga
Always beggin everybody for money when
You ain't got none
Be actin like you don't know
Nobody when you got some
I don't owe you nothing cuz
You just came home
Like yo name be on the same
Check that my name on matter fact
I ain't get shit from y'all when I came home
They be like "Ro, I ain't no rapper tho
My change ain't long"
I could save these niggas lives
But they still would complain
"Appreciate ya
But what took so motherfuckin long mane?"
Then they wonder why my attitude
Is Fuck 'em all if I'm real and y'all fake
That mean it ain't nothing we
Can discuss at all
I didn't hear about it I was right
There when that man got down
Shouldn't have been havin' so
Many conversations downtown

Women men women, women, women, women men
Women men women, women, women, women men
I'm gon' lose my mind Dear Lord
Cause Mama Dorothy can't cry no more
Have mercy on my soul
For not having mercy on my foes