Hook:
Baby mama left a nigga, got another man
Didn't work out, tred to come back and get a second chance
Second chance, second chance
Yeah i love that ass to death but ain't no second chance
If i f*cked off with your friend
Would i get a second chance?
Guess i f*ck too many hoes i need a second chance
Second chance, second chance
She may love your ass to death but aint no second chance
See bitches think they slick but then they act like niggas
Go f*ck off and then come back and act all sentimental
(bitch!)
Pack your bags get out my house you knw the bizz,
And you better not have no nigga round my f*cking kids
See loyalty's a must and trust is all we have
And i'm a street nigga so you know the math
Don't put me in no shit cuz you know what i will do
And if a nigga know my business i may have to kill you
(bow bow)
Street code, freak home, f*ck a bitch, anything goes
I think i f*ck too many hoes, its karma maybe
Finally got the one i like and she gon drive me crazy[Hook:]
It go once upon a time, i was on my grind
Yeah i f*cked a couple hoes
Yeah she caught a nigga lying
Then i went out on the road,
Then she want to pay me back,
So she f*cked another nigga,
When i get back i'ma kill her (damn)
Gave that hoe the world, she had my lil girl,
Got a nigga hot, put me on the spot (damn)
Guess that's what i get get
Nigga round my bitch bitch
One thing bout it though we never working out shit bitch
i dont need no counselor
im the type to cancler her
use to buy her cars and loui bags and she to pamper her
I guess i f*ck too many hoes,
It's krama maybe
Finally got the one i like
And she gon drive me crazzzzzzzzzzzzy[2 x Hook:]