fix it

Ay, Hey! Who the f*ck do you think your talking to? Huh She couldve fixed it when I was gone huh She couldve fixed it when she was home huh I wouldnt listen I already know ha She had to fold when she alone, This bar look tempting I pop it New helmut lang and I cop it That bitch in the past I dont want it She could get passed like one hit Bitch Im on oxy, its nothing She really think that im bluffing F*ck that cant even trust it, I see the money I rush it Im booting up swear to god today Im gettin high every fucking day I dont give a f*ck what you gotta say Ive been on codeine since yesterday Ive been pills in the fuckin wraith or the mayback just say that, You was lying aint mean what you said to me I feel like the bitch my amenity I cant even word what she meant to me F*ck it I guess that its meant to be F*ck it I aint even complaining no more I turn one rack into two and i go I need designer and money and drugs in the scat so I could pull up to the show, Ima walk out with ur hoe Yeah, yeah, yeah She couldve fixed it when I was gone huh She couldve fixed it when she was home huh I wouldnt listen I already know ha She had to fold when she alone,