Mookie2blk - 2 Tha Limit

Push it to the limit
My middle finger getting stuck and I meant it
If I ever said fuck you
Bitch I meant it
Don't know why they wana push me to the limit
My middle finger getting stuck an I meant it

Deja vue wit yo energy
When you come around
Don't talk to me
Aint compatible
You ain't a real one
So don't come around
Tryin to bother me
If I needed some input
Its a guarantee yo line don't ring
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
I know you plotting on me
If I talk it live it
I said it I live it
One real nigga trait
That I learned in the mitten
These haters talk down
Till you prove to em different
If you a fake nigga
You owe me some distance
I go hard as I can
I refuse to become a satistic
(Hold up wait)
Fuck you bitch I ment it
Gotta show mama I'm winning
Walking on egg shells you timid
I'm watching dollars get printed
Stall for a minute
Pull up on colleges pimpin
She need this gwalla she strippin
So typical
Why you see comp in these women
Girl they ain't fucking wit you
Thought they was
Till you hit the stage
Rocking them red bottom shoes
My dollars up
My pays up
You can't stop my vibe
Watching me move when you outta moves I see you why lie
Stick a needle in my eye
Cross my heart hope to die
They keep testing me
But don't know why they

Push it to the limit
My middle finger getting stuck and I meant it
If I ever said fuck you
Bitch I meant it
Don't know why they wana push me to the limit
My middle finger getting stuck an I meant it

Written by:
Markus Holbert

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