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  • Текст песни Koffee Brown F/ Lady Luck - Blackout



    Rap Lady Luck:
    One two I remember when we first met
    I fell in love with the sex hickeys on my tities
    Bite marks on my neck wifey like next
    But now you get vexed and in the last six months
    Seems you lost respect you don't call when you hang out
    Ball with the range out act all wild in the mall wanna bang out
    Shit nigga you don't know who I be
    Instead of flippin on me get a J.O.B.

    Vee:
    Loud talkin pickin my clothes like a orphan
    And when ever I'm out you be stalkin
    911 paging you be callin what so important
    Use the bathroom then you come back and say you want to talk
    With your hands not washed and the seat up
    Get a job and get your ass up and make the bed up yeah

    What do you do when your man is a bum
    Cant keep a job for more than a month
    Your friends don't like him and his game is dead
    You blew it off with him cause he's good in bed
    Take your keys and throw them out
    Or just get mad and run your mouth
    You work all day he's on the couch
    Don't that make you want to blackout

    Chorus:
    Think I'm about to blackout blackout
    Grabin out wildin out
    Flippin on me I'm flippin on you
    Don't wanna make me act a fool
    Think I'm about to blackout blackout
    Grabin out wildin out
    Dont wanna lose my cool
    I'm about to blackout on you

    Fonz:
    Talkin like you got room
    Don't even clean the house
    Never seen a broom
    Movin my shit don't know where its at
    I told you more than once I wasn't havin that
    I'm about to blackout got to let it out
    Doin crazy things make me want to shout
    Blowin up my cell what's that all about
    Sayin you was home when I seen you out
    I'm havin doubts

    Now what do you do when your girls a bird
    Pack her shit kick to the curb
    Lose your cool catch your case
    Sleep wit her friends throw it back in her face
    Do ya take her back try again
    Cant leave home don't trust your friends
    Turn your back she'll play you out
    Don't that make you want to blackout

    Chorus

    Hook Together:
    Clothes smellin like perfume or makeup
    Call me somebody else when we make love
    You trickin my dough at the strip club
    You think its a game but I'm gettin fed up
    You talkin in codes on your cell phone
    You do it on the low like I ain't gon know
    You movin too fast better slow down
    You playin me close gonna make me blackout

    Rap Lady Luck:
    Yo pluck an independent woman like beyonce
    And I could give a damn what you and your boyz say
    No need to kick me out I don't wanna stay
    Pack the coach bags and be on my way I dont need you
    You need a broad that wake up in the morn clean cook and feed you
    And that ain't luck nigga that's what's up
    Key up the truck and clear the bank account when I blackout

    Chorus
    Hook
    Chorus (Fade)