Verse 1 Rap   F*** conversation, I'm throwin him a lever   Leavin the crib with a Dear John letter   I'm takin what I need, nigga f*** all ya cheddah   F*** all ya jewelry and f*** all ya cars   You ballin while I'm wishin on stars   Won't have me wildin while you puffin on dro's   Have me in the crib, all panties and bras   While you in the Benzo messin wit broads   Have ya'll face in another b***h twat   Go ahead playa boy that's how you get shot (I'ma get ya ass)   And I ain't even like that silly nigga   But I'm hurt and I'm filled up with liquor   Ponderin on if you really feel her   Only a man could make a girl a killer   And wit a nine like this my nigga don't sleep   I'ma creep up on your behind my nigga      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you      Verse 2 (1 in Napster version)   Drivin in yo Benzo   Shinned up Lorenzo   Ashtray filled wit Indo   Toss it out the window   Bein fast as the ash blow   Leavin a nigga, f*** ya cash flow   I got my own account   And it holds a nice amount   I'ma come back for my clothes   And come back for my Roles   You can keep them other hoes   Nigga that's how the game goes   And if ya didn't know   Better ask somebody baby   Shoulda treated me like your lady   Nigga I gotta bizounce      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you      Verse 3 (2 in Napster version)   F*** the conversation   I'm throwin you a letter   Keep them platinum credit cards   Keep all of your cheddar   That shit don't mean nuttin to me (No nuttin to me no nuttin to me)   'cause I'm tired of you stressin me (Tired of you stressin me)   The scent of perfume on ya clothes (In ya clothes)   Messin wit them silly hoes (Silly hoes)   Got me feelin miserable (I'm miserable)   Peddlin up wit Hen and Coke (It's on...)   Sleepin wit the enemy (...b***h)   Boy you don't wanna f*** wit me (Don't wanna f*** wit me)      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you      Verse 4 (3 in Napster version)   I ain't never comin back no more   I know you heard that shit before   I don't never wanna see your face   Faded pictures on make-up case   Shoulda known what ya missed at home   Now you roll along wit no one to bone   You ain't never gonna eat poon poon   Not from me no no      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you      I'm about to bizounce   I can't take this s**t no more   Picture frame broken daddy   'cause I can't trust you   I'm ridin high now    So nigga f*** you