T.I. The Breakup Lyrics:
Hey, Hey, Hey Come on in (Hey Baby) Hey, what's
goin on (Ok How you doin, just been out running
around, and what you up to?) Yeah I'm doin good
gon sit down let me take ya coat (ok) You know
they make this lil jacket in leather dont you? (Oh
they do so you gon get it for me?) Yeah, let me
gon and hang it up for you, gon and sit down (How
you doin?) I'm doin good, I'm doin good...I'm doin
so good DAT BITCH I FOLLOWED YOU TODAY!!! (What
nigga? Is you crazy? What you mean you followed
me?!) Yeah, nah dont gon stutterin now
de-de-de-de-de yo ass, gon and sit down (What is
wrong which you?) Yeah I followed you today...
(You aint follow nobody.) You had just came out
the chicken place, you gat you a 6-piece wing wit
a greenbean and yam, bitch i seen what you had
ordered (nigga you aint see shit.) You had dat ol
monkey ass nigga wit you (You the only monkey ass
nigga I know!) This nigga had baby powder on his
chest wit a whole bunch of lil kinked up necklaces
and shit wit "I love you mom and dad"
and fake uzis and shit connected to the chain (You
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talkin bout yoself ol extra regular ass nigga.)
Now see my first reaction was to run up on you and
just grab the back of yo pants and give you a
wedgie (Oh but you know, you know better though)
Just put the thong all up in ya ass (Don't touch
nobody...Dont touch me) But I said naw, bitch i
said naw (Dont wanna be dealin wit yo ass, you
need to stop talkin to me crazy faggot!) And then
had the nerve, you had the nerve to go get yo hair
cut down low like a nigga... Bitch yo head look
like a dirty tennis ball now!!! (Do you talk to yo
momma like this dats why dont like yo ass either!)
You the only bitch I know right now to this day
dat take a pair of dirty pants out tha clothes
hamper and iron 'em till they look like blue
leather pants, nigga just iron chicken stains and
jelly stains all in the ass of da pants... (You
wanna talk about somebody jeans but nigga you cant
spray cologne over dirty ass clothes, ok you betta
watch yo back nigga I'ma have you touched!) Bitch
how you gon have me killed with $439 a month?!
(Somebody need to have you killed ol sorry ass.)
Bitch if you have me killed you gettin kicked out
the house, period! (Nigga shut up you stink, ok,
always talkin shit, make me sick which ya broke
ass.You aint got shit, you aint shit, ya feet
stank nigga ya nasty. Ya dirty, ya look bad, ya
talk stupid, ya dumb... Say this shit to T.I.
Lyrics: The Breakup, T.I. [end]