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last night, \r\nLike other days, \r\nLook at her purse got so much jewelries, \r\nAnd you gave her your heart, \r\nWhile she works for another boss,\r\nOoh nigga, that nerve, \r\nWhat a good nerve, indeed, yes, that nerve,\r\n\r\n(BRIDGE)\r\nAh\r\nBut I don't fuck with broke bitches,\r\nGot a black girl with full makeups,\r\nTryna act so innocent, \r\nThe choice, is to get me out of the counter, \r\nCameras switched off, \r\nNo manager, \r\nNo one is watching, \r\nNow look I've been tied up on a storeroom, \r\nAsking for help, \r\nRealize no one, is hearing my voice, \r\nGot so much noise in on the background, \r\nAnd, some bitches they want to take out all cash,\r\nYeah, money indeed,\r\n\r\n[Post Hook]\r\nUn prepared bitches they wanna take out all the cash, \r\nNow they look at me like they ain't doing anything, \r\nBeing a barman sometimes it hard, \r\nSeduced me, I end up giving them a free liquor, \r\n\r\n[Hook)\r\nNow look where I am,\r\nI'm on a street, hustling like emtee \r\nTrying to find a job, \r\nIt hard again, \r\nI'll never trust girls, \r\nIt ain't their fault, \r\n'Cause I love there way they lied,\r\n\r\n(Verse2)\r\nHeard a gunshot, \r\nHearing people screaming for their lives, \r\nLiquor bottles, on the floor with their own noise, \r\nDj, just switched off the the radio, \r\nLots of action taking on that club, \r\nTEN11 it about to go down, \r\nNo, no, no, i need get out of here, \r\nAlarm making a noise, \r\nSecurity, on that day was to tight,but...\r\nStill failed to stop them, \r\nAn injuries, \r\nNo, no, no, one of them is down, \r\nIt a man, oooh shit \r\nWhat a good surgery, \r\n\r\n(BRIDGE)\r\nBut I don't fuck with broke bitches,\r\nGot a black girl with full makeups,\r\nTryna act so innocent, \r\nThe choice, is to get me out of the counter, \r\nCameras switched off, \r\nNo manager, \r\nNo one is watching, \r\nNow look I've been tied up on a storeroom, \r\nAsking for help, \r\nRealize no one, is hearing my voice, \r\nGot so much noise in on the background, \r\nAnd some bitches they wanna take out all the cash, \r\nthey good on their job, on what they're doing,\r\n\r\n[Post Hook]\r\nUn prepared bitches they wanna take out all the cash, \r\nNow they look at me like they ain't doing anything, \r\nBeing a barman sometimes it hard, \r\nSeduced me, I end up giving them a free liquor, \r\n\r\n[Hook)\r\nNow look where I am,\r\nI'm on a street, hustling like emtee \r\nTrying to find a job, \r\nIt hard again, \r\nI'll never trust girls, \r\nIt ain't their fault, \r\n'Cause I love there way they lied,\r\n\r\n[Verse3]\r\nGot a detective asking what happened, \r\n\"What I'm supposed to say?\"\r\nPolice asked me, \"who tied me?\"\r\nPointed a man down, I man up,\r\nTheir thoughts, was, I was the inside man, \r\nAll of this happened, and I was not there, \r\nI was their only option to complete the case, \r\nNext thing I was in a Police van, \r\nCouple weeks, \r\nI was released, \r\nGot myself a new job to be a fake barman, \r\nBe an inside man, \r\nIt is good to put money on the mailbox, food on the table, \r\n\r\n(BRIDGE)\r\nBut I don't fuck with broke bitches,\r\nGot a black girl with full makeups,\r\nTryna act so innocent, \r\nThe choice, is to get me out of the counter, \r\nCameras switched off, \r\nNo manager, \r\nNo one is watching, \r\nNow look I've been tied up on a storeroom, \r\nAsking for help, \r\nRealize no one, is hearing my voice, \r\nGot so much noise in on the background, \r\nAnd, the detective come and collect there money, \r\nOn a safe room,\r\n\r\n[Post Hook]\r\nUn prepared bitches they wanna take out all the cash, \r\nNow they look at me like they ain't doing anything, \r\nBeing a barman sometimes it hard, \r\nSeduced me, I end up giving them a free liquor, \r\n\r\n[Hook)\r\nNow look where I am,\r\nI'm on a street, hustling like emtee \r\nTrying to find a job, \r\nIt hard again, \r\nI'll never trust girls, \r\nIt ain't their fault, \r\n'Cause I love there way they 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Crime BarMan

Isaackido

Crime BarMan

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[Post Hook] Un prepared bitches they wanna take out all the cash, Now they look at me like they ain't doing anything, Being a barman sometimes it hard, Seduced me, I end up giving them a free liquor, [Hook) Now look where I am, I'm on a street, hustling like emtee Trying to find a job, It hard again, I'll never trust girls, It ain't their fault, 'Cause I love there way they lied, (Verse 1) I kept my focus on that day, These hoes ain't loyal, They gonna play with your mind, Believe everything they say, You will be blowing up her phone, She ain't have a ringer nor her ring, ringer, last night, Like other days, Look at her purse got so much jewelries, And you gave her your heart, While she works for another boss, Ooh nigga, that nerve, What a good nerve, indeed, yes, that nerve, (BRIDGE) Ah But I don't fuck with broke bitches, Got a black girl with full makeups, Tryna act so innocent, The choice, is to get me out of the counter, Cameras switched off, No manager, No one is watching, Now look I've been tied up on a storeroom, Asking for help, Realize no one, is hearing my voice, Got so much noise in on the background, And, some bitches they want to take out all cash, Yeah, money indeed, [Post Hook] Un prepared bitches they wanna take out all the cash, Now they look at me like they ain't doing anything, Being a barman sometimes it hard, Seduced me, I end up giving them a free liquor, [Hook) Now look where I am, I'm on a street, hustling like emtee Trying to find a job, It hard again, I'll never trust girls, It ain't their fault, 'Cause I love there way they lied, (Verse2) Heard a gunshot, Hearing people screaming for their lives, Liquor bottles, on the floor with their own noise, Dj, just switched off the the radio, Lots of action taking on that club, TEN11 it about to go down, No, no, no, i need get out of here, Alarm making a noise, Security, on that day was to tight,but... Still failed to stop them, An injuries, No, no, no, one of them is down, It a man, oooh shit What a good surgery, (BRIDGE) But I don't fuck with broke bitches, Got a black girl with full makeups, Tryna act so innocent, The choice, is to get me out of the counter, Cameras switched off, No manager, No one is watching, Now look I've been tied up on a storeroom, Asking for help, Realize no one, is hearing my voice, Got so much noise in on the background, And some bitches they wanna take out all the cash, they good on their job, on what they're doing, [Post Hook] Un prepared bitches they wanna take out all the cash, Now they look at me like they ain't doing anything, Being a barman sometimes it hard, Seduced me, I end up giving them a free liquor, [Hook) Now look where I am, I'm on a street, hustling like emtee Trying to find a job, It hard again, I'll never trust girls, It ain't their fault, 'Cause I love there way they lied, [Verse3] Got a detective asking what happened, "What I'm supposed to say?" Police asked me, "who tied me?" Pointed a man down, I man up, Their thoughts, was, I was the inside man, All of this happened, and I was not there, I was their only option to complete the case, Next thing I was in a Police van, Couple weeks, I was released, Got myself a new job to be a fake barman, Be an inside man, It is good to put money on the mailbox, food on the table, (BRIDGE) But I don't fuck with broke bitches, Got a black girl with full makeups, Tryna act so innocent, The choice, is to get me out of the counter, Cameras switched off, No manager, No one is watching, Now look I've been tied up on a storeroom, Asking for help, Realize no one, is hearing my voice, Got so much noise in on the background, And, the detective come and collect there money, On a safe room, [Post Hook] Un prepared bitches they wanna take out all the cash, Now they look at me like they ain't doing anything, Being a barman sometimes it hard, Seduced me, I end up giving them a free liquor, [Hook) Now look where I am, I'm on a street, hustling like emtee Trying to find a job, It hard again, I'll never trust girls, It ain't their fault, 'Cause I love there way they lied,

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