hollerback

Once a good girls gone bad, shes gone forever...

I got money on my mind, I can feel it in my gut, so he up stretchin my belly out fuck, cryin as if he on the last of a buck, countin up pennies on some good luck, I pray to the many, my eyes shut, grippin the heavens over us, I’d pray out loud but, I fear this as far as sight and sound can touch, jus let it be enough, it’s a broke provoked insanity, robbin the man in he, so he speak fresh on ya vanity, swimmin in lies tryna get at me, sink or swim im in a pool of clarity, this aint no wish for a kid charity, transparent lights on a black and white movie screen, open mouths wit silent screams, adjustin the puppet off his shoe strings, without an oops excuse me pardon, hes walkin on a dolly, neva mind parton, she got three times the size without chargin, its a love for a bargain, pullin out with out his heart in, pillow muffled shots on an open target, gettin it in with the Black Asian market, tradin em off cuz rent due on the apartment, layin hard wood ova the shag carpet, da jug head jugglin dropped it, too many habits he couldn’t stop it, I let him go cuz hell knows I cant knock it, late nights we rocked it til I unlocked it, caught it, press his fingas in to my eye sockets, wanna blind me but too late I saw it, talk was cheap no wonder he got it, so da bitch wit money yea she bought it, unda the spell of the hypnotic, bomb chronic, call me if u wann it, n I can get u lifted, verbally gifted, words are gold that I mold n twisted...