Oh Oh No...A thousand excuses from u boy Ive had enough...And I Just Want you to STOP No more love Irv Gotti What you bitches want from a nigga? Huh Jumpin' up in the truck thats rimmed out with a boss with bucks where my minds on my figgas so once I give you nut You get the cut once i toss you up Huh Your name who? whatva Im Gotti A made nigga with killas and big bodies BENZ's All i got for a trick is this song I can make a bitch rich from a song I dont appreciate the way that you've been acting lately I cant believe that you would turn around and try to play me I know about that chick you met last night down at club nicky's And then you have the nerve to come home late and try to sex me Chorus: Oh Oh No a thousand excuses from you boy ive had enough And i just want you to Stop No more love I know you heard me when i said the next time I'd be leavin You think your game is so tight you wouldnt be caught out there creepin Im not your freak dont play me cheap Im tellin you its over And when you see me on the streets dont speak to me Its over Chorus Irv Gotti All MY LADIES SAY LADIES FUCK YOU GOTTI Irv Gotti And fuck ya'll too Im tired of liein,Im tired of denyin, Im tired of tryin,Im tired of the games And I aint playin Ya'll know what Im sayin If ya'll buyin Man Im liein BELIEVE DAT Ever single word man this is true And what I'll do to u, Ill run threw you Thats what I'll do ANd as for my heart, I wont stop till the devil do us part Why? Yeah Cuz he is I and I am him And man i dont win no brimms whats my muthafuckin name? I G is Over Chorus You have just experienced anotha Murder inc. banger Tb and my nigga IG fuck wit it
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