another situation

pass me the mic so i can check the beat... while the dj control the turn tables... cook the flow like patch of gumbo... or hitting switches in the Impala... beats stay knoccin, hoes pop locc and dropped it,as the booty roll tate like a revolver... careful with that bitch cuz she like to play racial relate... she ask for dinner for two... better get Ghosted, cuz you the menu... and don't even know what you done got into... tell her, you gotta go to the restroom, then ease out the bacc door... or spend the rest of your life with banana cream pie... yeah 51/50... about to be 710 or 714.... loccd down for life, and for what ?! you just trying to get succd and fucc her like a pornstar... till she starts talking about bills and what her friend man, on how he treats his girlfriend, and take her places.... as you can see, she out to see which nigga gotta big check... she probably won't catch the bus with you, if shit was bad... don't understand how a bitch it expect a nigga to be rich on the first night?!?... i just know how to take care myself, and don't need no help to what i like or dislike... what kind of car or where im living... im not that nigga paying for a relationship... Bernie Mac said it best; a bitch want to be a nigga everything, tell when to drive, how to slow down, bitch shut the fucc up!!! which yo bigg mouth having ass.... im out this MF....