Its Get outta my face, get my pocket Get off of your ride And get, out of my sight
Its Get off of my case, get off of my Get into your fat And right my life
Its Get my face, get outta my pocket Get off of free ride And get, out of my sight
Its Get off of my case, get off of my Get your fat Mercedes And outta my life
You walk in, right into my into my backyard I to you all that I got You gave to me
And you pretend, to be my friend My trust youre When all of this time, turning A knife in my and now
Its Get my face, get outta my pocket Get off of your free And get, out of my sight
Its Get off of my case, get off of my Get into fat Mercedes And right outta my
How does it to be down on your knees Tell me, how it feel for ya How does it feel to be on your knees Tell me, how it feel for ya
Im with the boys from the south Better make a run you know it's gonna go down Im of everything that you say And by the way did you say that you couldnt a better day
Better leave real 'cause you know me Everything I do, everything I payback, and it's all Take a to the words of the song
Its Get outta my face, get outta my Get off of your ride And get, right out of my
Its Get off of my case, get off of my Get your fat Mercedes And right my life
You say sorry now you feel bad about it You it up to me There aint no about it
You think Im a fool That I was born Some kinda simple nothing you can say You motherfucker
Its Get my face, get outta my pocket Get off of your ride And get, out of my sight
Its Get off of my case, get off of my Get your fat Mercedes And right my life
How does it to be down on your knees Tell me, how it feel for ya Right my sight
How it feel to be down on your knees Tell me, how does it for ya Right my life
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