Beluxia (Skit) lyrics

[Skit: Joyner Lucas & Homie X]

sh*t, f*ck
I f*ckin’ hate the rain n*gga
Why you, why you hate the rain so much man?
n*gga you know why I hate the rain
I don’t know
This sh*t remind of Beluxia and sh*t
Stupid b*tch
Beluxia?
f*ckin’ hated that b*tch
You, what?
Aye n*gga you what I did for that
*Thunder strikes*
Ah! What the f*ck was that?
b*tch ass n*gga
I don’t like that sh*t man
I know
Anyway n*gga you know what I done did for that b*tch?
What? What’d you do for that b*tch?
n*gga I used to run that b*tch’s bath water
I used to babysit all her badass f*ckin’ kids
While she go out and hang with some hoe named Roxanne and sh*t
I hated that b*tch
Roxanne?
I never met her
Yeah man, Roxanne
Why does that name sound so familiar?
b*tch took up all my motherf*ckin’ time
Every halfour that b*tch was calling’ her motherf*ckin’ phone
And she would just, up and leave to go hang out
Can you believe she spent my birthday with Roxanne n*gga?
For real?
Yeah man, couple days later
One rainy night, I came home to a note
b*tch talkin’ bout she don’t need me no more
Man I swear to god everytime I think about that day I wanna cry man
Ayy but you know what tho bro?
I’m happy I got you man
I love you man
Ai, ai (What?)
Ai that’s it, that’s it, ai (What?)
Imma tell you something but promise me you won’t get mad n*gga
I ain’t gon’ get mad man, I promise
You promise?
I promise n*gga just say it
Aiit man, I’m Roxanne
What?
Yeah n*gga I’m Roxanne n*gga
I’m the motherf*ckin’ Roxanne that you been textin’ (The f*ck)
And I’m the one who she went to go see it was me n*gga (The f*ck you mean?)
What the f*ck you talkin’ bout n*gga you f*cked my b*tch?
Well I couldn’t think of no other way to get you out the house n*gga
You f*cked my b*tch?
So I had to be Roxanne man, I’m sorry (You f*cked my b- -igga)
I - Beluxia?
I’m sorry it’s all my fault
Beluxia outta all b*tches?
Ass so fat n*gga you used to talk about all the time
I wanted to hit it
Ah, sh*t n*gga
Man I wanted to hit it for you, aiit?
Oh my f*ckin’ god
I’m sorry n*gga
*Joyner starts crying*
C’mon n*gga
Please, you can’t get mad
I don’t wanna talk to you man
It’s just pus*y my n*gga
Man I don’t wanna talk to you
No wonder why she said she don’t need me no more