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Utwór: Blackout

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[Rap Lady Luck:]
  One two I remember when we first met
  I fell in love with the sex hickeys on my tities
  Bite marks on my neck wifey like next
  But now you get vexed and in the last six months
  Seems you lost respect you dont call when you hang out
  Ball with the range out act all wild in the mall wanna bang out
  Shit nigga you dont know who I be
  Instead of flippin on me get a J.O.B.
    [Vee:]
  Loud talkin pickin my clothes like a orphan
  And when ever im out you be stalkin
  911 paging you be callin what so important
  Use the bathroom then you come back and say you want to talk
  With your hands not washed and the seat up
  Get a job and get your ass up and make the bed up yeah
    What do you do when your man is a bum
  Cant keep a job for more than a month
  Your friends dont like him and his game is dead
  You blew it off with him cause hes good in bed
  Take your keys and throw them out
  Or just get mad and run your mouth
  You work all day hes on the couch
  Dont that make you want to blackout
    [Chorus:]
  Think im about to blackout blackout
  Grabin out wildin out
  Flippin on me im flippin on you
  Dont wanna make me act a fool
  Think im about to blackout blackout
  Grabin out wildin out
  Dont wanna lose my cool
  Im about to blackout on you
    [Fonz:]
  Talkin like you got room
  Dont even clean the house
  Never seen a broom
  Movin my shit dont know where its at
  I told you more than once I wasnt havin that
  Im about to blackout got to let it out
  Doin crazy things make me want to shout
  Blowin up my cell whats that all about
  Sayin you was home when I seen you out
  Im havin doubts
    Now what do you do when your girls a bird
  Pack her shit kick to the curb
  Lose your cool catch your case
  Sleep wit her friends throw it back in her face
  Do ya take her back try again
  Cant leave home dont trust your friends
  Turn your back she'll play you out
  Dont that make you want to blackout
    [Chorus]
    [Hook Together:]
  Clothes smellin like perfume or makeup
  Call me somebody else when we make love
  You trickin my dough at the strip club
  You think its a game but im gettin fed up
  You talkin in codes on your cell phone
  You do it on the low like I aint gon know
  You movin too fast better slow down
  You playin me close gonna make me blackout
    [Rap Lady Luck:]
  Yo pluck an independent woman like beyonce
  And I could give a damn what you and your boyz say
  No need to kick me out I dont wanna stay
  Pack the coach bags and be on my way I dont need you
  You need a broad that wake up in the morn clean cook and feed you
  And that aint luck nigga thats whats up
  Key up the truck and clear the bank account when I blackout
    [Chorus]
  [Hook]
  [Chorus (Fade)]
  

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