Menace* lyrics

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Three in the morning, fresh out of the club, I'm looking a b*tch to f*ck
I'm scrolling the phone and I'm looking for numbers, I'm tryin' to get lifted up
All of a sudden I get me a text, a bad lil' b*tch just wanted some sex
Sending me naked pictures with the [?] and breasts, and I'm 'bout to pull up and wreck
Yeah, speedin' and zoomin' the highway, I'm off the liquor, so I do it my way, uh
It's just a regular Friday, so I got money to burn and fly away
The way that she texting, she ready, she might just come out and come f*ck in the driveway
I picture me pulling my di*k out the driveway; that ain't the right way
Right as I make me a left in the neighborhood, I get a text
It vibrated in my pocket a couple more times, ignored it and [stepped?]
I parked the car, 'fore I thought about it, I was there standing at her steps
Finally pulling my phone out and reading the text: "I hope you ain't [?] vest"
Before I could finish the message, I already knocked on the door, [it's startin?] to screech
I get this feeling inside of my system that "Why in the f*ck did I come [in and creep?]?"
Door opened, what'd I see? Ass, titties, white teeth
Mama looking like a piece, [?] with the new white sheets
So then I walked in the house, sh*t was quiet as a mouse
Still got the feeling maybe someone's still walking around, so I'm still here clutching the [?]
We get to her room and she sucking me, [?] on top and she f*cking me
At this moment, lil' mama got the best of me, di*k for dinner, she made it a recipe
Then I pull out her gut, I'm 'bout to bust me a nut, leakin' all over her butt
As I release the demon, I seen some n*ggas come creepin' all up in the cut
I heard a "boom," and then a "cuh-cuh-cuh," it sound like they breaking inside
Looking at shawty, she looking confused, I should've known she was one of them [?]
As all of a sudden, these n*ggas walk right in the room like it was a key to the [?]
But to their surprise, they didn't see me in the bed, I'm in the closet, R. Kelly
I'm loading the Glock up, soon as he heard him the "chick-chick," uh, he knew I c*cked up
Sitting here waiting for n*ggas to come to this closet, but really, I'm ready for [?]
I'm outnumbered than a b*tch, and they coming with the sticks
When I'm looking at the situation, really nowhere to run in this b*tch, I gotta think of something quick
I don't wan' catch me a body, I just wan' get to my house and go back to my lobby
Lay in my bed, go play with lil' Charlie; if I don't do nothing, these n*ggas gon' stop me
I got a idea, n*gga, "boom-boom-boom!" Shot that b*tch right at the ceilin'
They don't know where them b*tches keep on comin' from, so they runnin' up out of there trippin'
Then I had to run for the living room, n*ggas busting their guns, they ain't [giving room?]
When they see me, I ran like a track meet, hit the [?] on they ass to the backstreet
When I'm running, I started to realize, "I cannot treat this sh*t like I'm rapstar"
It was [?] when I thought, "Damn, I gotta go back and go get the car"
So I'm thinking 'bout how I'm gon' do this sh*t, the way they was shootin' at me, they too legit
Started thinking, start hyping myself up, "Man, them n*ggas ain't muh-f*ckin hooligans!"
"b*tch, I'm finna put 'em in danger!" I went back to the block, picked up the Glock
To my surprise—you wouldn't believe what I saw—they [hid the?] corner in my car
These n*ggas looking for me in my own car, they was creeping, but I hid the bushes
Yeah, I'm a gangster, but I ain't gon' push it, the police coming, I ain't going to [?]
I hear "whoo-whoo," and it's kinda quiet, but the sound's starting to get closer
I see these n*ggas speed off in my Rover, cops see it and they start to approach 'em
They tryin' to flee the scene, one of them n*ggas came out the back window, he loaded his gun, start blowin'
Cops was bustin' it back, distracted the driver, that n*gga ran into a pole
Crashed so close to me, I had to go see who's really behind it all
Couldn't believe what I seen, and I'ma let you know as soon as I finish this song