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Son Of A B!t@h

Marsha
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Aight, that's it What's wrong? I'm tired Sick and tired of the same old thing over and over again Come on, girlfriend, talk to me I'm takin' him to court Why? I'm takin' the house, I'm takin' the kids Uh-huh He can have the Volvo, but that Jag is mine Oh, sure, girlfriend, oh, sure, sure Could you believe I caught my man red-handed Screwin' that slut next door? (What?) Picture them being both butt-naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor (Oh, damn) What could he be thinkin'? Can't believe that he would hit that freak Girl, my jaw hit the floor I was so mad, I couldn't even speak (It's simple) Run him by out of your life Divorce him as your wife Kiss him 'cause you know him disrespectin' you No make him come back 'pon the ends Mash up all the Benz Call the cops and tell him say him beatin' you That man undeserve Do your try preserve The marriage just muddy him all up for yous It no make sense to pretend Him no change again A dog will be a dog 'til the very end Underwear on the counter (Son of a bitch) They left stains on the sofa (Son of a bitch) She left the weave in the shower (Son of a bitch) See, I got them on camera (Son of a bitch) I saw her kissin' his shoulder (Son of a bitch) Him jook it, jam it, flip it over (Son of a bitch) I heard her screams get louder (Son of a bitch) Now this relationship's over Could you believe I caught my man red-handed Screwin' that slut next door? (Damn) Picture them being both butt-naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor (Damn) What could he be thinkin'? Can't believe that he would hit that freak (Uh-uh) Girl, my jaw hit the floor I was so mad, I couldn't even speak (Girlfriend) Look how you treat him like a king Him no fi live fi fin Make him fi every penny weh him ever earn No take the bag of sweet talk Prepare fi walk the walk Make him know this is a lesson weh him haffi learn Light the clothes and make it burn Tell him a fi your turn All when him a dead, a no fi you concern Me no care him nah no right Fi bring him gyal a night A yuh so if he done argument, it a done Underwear on the counter (Son of a bitch) They left stains on the sofa (Son of a bitch) She left the weave in the shower (Son of a bitch) See, I got them on camera (Son of a bitch) I saw her kissin' his shoulder (Son of a bitch) Him jook it, jam it, flip it over (Son of a bitch) I heard her screams get louder (Son of a bitch) Now this relationship's over Could you believe I caught my man red-handed Screwin' that slut next door? (Right here) Picture them being both butt-naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor What could he be thinkin'? Can't believe that he would hit that freak (Uh) Girl, my jaw hit the floor I was so mad, I couldn't even speak He tried to tell me he was sorry for the pain that he caused I been listenin' to his reasonin', it makes no sense at all Tried to act like he was sorry for the pain that he caused Girl, he thought he was a player, but he wasn't at all Could you believe I caught my man red-handed Screwin' that slut next door? (Right here) Picture them being both butt-naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor What could he be thinkin'? Can't believe that he would hit that freak (Uh) Girl, my jaw hit the floor I was so mad, I couldn't even speak