The Warning (Dance Mix)

Haha, oh your a cocky, brave motherfucker

If the actions you took, where said to my face

You'd have some fucking knees to replace

I don't know who you,

Trickin yo'self, thinking you better than me?

Haha, bitch

You see I had more than you, age 2

A trustfund bitch, private jets, Chanel, Valentino, Tiffany and legendary Louis V

Gifts for me, don't you see

You look me up and down, while you sippin on these streets

Blow smoke, go choke, suck dick and die mother fucker

Bet you didn't see, oh so posh DM comin hard, oh did I say, this is just the start

You see I'm playing nice,

I won't warn you twice, take this as

Hitting the Alarm, It's a warning

Hitting the Alarm, It a warning

It's a warning

So what you gonna say, tell me what you got? Tell me I'm fat, haha mother fucker, I paid for this body with moneeeeey

Miller and Carter, Pierre Whites, Ramseys, I could go on and on Michelin star

You just ain't on par,

You petty skinny bitch, I could break your pathetic ass with a light massage

Play your ribs like a xylophone

Better dress up bitch, you lookin like you ain't got a home

I've had it all, seen it all, lost most of it,

All but myself, now don't be asking about my business ho

If you thought I'd be staying down here yo must be on crack

Bit by bit, I'm getting my sweet life back

Now back to you, who? I'm talking to you dummy,

You lack of intelligence must be hereditary, cause when they spelt yo Momma failed to spell it right

I R R E L E V A N T

That's irrelevant, that's what you are too me

Now feel free keep that mouth runnin,

While you got the ability to be talkin

Come for me, I dare you sweetie

You see I'm playing nice,

I won't warn you twice, take this as

Hitting the Alarm, It's a warning

Hitting the Alarm, It a warning

It's a warning

It's a warning Sweetie