You gotta go

I like it when you leave

Get lost

Bitch beat it

Yea yea

pissed off

Wrote the mood a the room on a wall

Bitch read it

Said you got the moon and the stars

Shit keep it

I just want space

While i watch you leave it

Now let me see you skip

Hop

Trip

Crawl

Limp

Walk

Flip

I don’t give a shit

Fawk

Bitch kick rocks

Do a Panic at the

disc-o

Hit your tip

toes

Or Get sloppy

yard stomping

Set tripping

criss cross

Su whoopin

Crip walk it on off what the big boss say

Bitch forget her

Rick Ross

Hate it when you call me

No I’m not sorry

Baby I’m Not hurt

I Won’t be home

Baby I’m not workin

I was in a zone

Caught ya home girl lurkin

Told me come over

Hit her with a

SURE THING

Never made it to the room

WE ON THE FRONT PORCH SWINGIN

Tell her get naked

PUT THE WHOLE THING IN

Bitch making me famous

SCREAMING OUT MY WHOLE NAME

Now I’m meeting all the neighbors

Said I gotta get home I’m a catch yall on the flip

Pray she ain’t there

Told her on the first she gotta dip

[chorus]Now let me see you skip

Hop

Trip

Crawl

Limp

Walk

Flip

I don’t give a shit

Fawk

Bitch kick rocks

Do a Panic at the

disc-o

Hit your tip

toes

Or Get sloppy

yard stomping

Set tripping

criss cross

Su whoopin

Crip walk it on off get lost

How they say it

Big boss

Bitch forget her

Rick Ross