POS

[Intro] Ha, shit, ha She say i'm a p.o.s Bitch, it's probably true [Verse 1] Damn, am i atrocious or aggressive Don't like my approaches We don't ever split up Someone call Moses, this is ridiculous I say, "Fuck you!" She approach with the fist up We in rush hour Eyes black like Chris Tuck Only way i fix this here, get my dick suck Oh ya i'm a sick fuck Sick of probation officers holdin' piss cups Picture me in Pittsburgh With Jerome Bettis Getting lettuce while i sip syrup And i got a fetish for Alexis in a thin skirt Shit i'm a dog but a pimp first Pinnacle of dollar bill inserts Significant worth, i'm a jerk though Treat her like she only want a dollar bill from me And a fur coat But she want love I'm dessert cold See her every nine to five But we don't work so She say i'm a P.O.S P.O.S., P.O.S., P.O.S Fuck you, she say that i'm a... Shit, you sayin' im a P.O.S Fuck you [Verse 2] We exchange perceptions She don't say nothing positive Say i don't know women and they prerogative Say that technically we are opposite She a nice girl I'm a wolf inside a metropolis Obvious i got my insecurities and impurities And ambition for currency But currently she was working on herself Said she had her bags packed Be moved out by the twelve Well fuck it, you took your heart up off the shelf I slain mine They say that love is a casualty No it's petty crime And they ain't got no justices They just got grapevines And the rumors they travel far You gonna hate mine I tell 'em you fucked every motherfucker in my whole clique And my old bitch And the man that you met at Fubar in the two car in '06 Like oh shit You say i'm a piece of shit Well it's probably true bitch I'm just making peace with it, and [Chorus] [Verse 3] She tell me that i'm the bad guy Hit her with low blows She set appointments I give her no show See us together but i am solo With red cups and she fed up with seeing These photos with bimbos that's online "fuck's yo problem" Kicked me out of that room Late night when she found them condoms in my pocket Tried to say they wasn't mine I'm a damn lie And i'm suckin' her dry Who is the vampire At first she's bitin' on me There is left hooks She went Tyson on me Told me that i ain't shit Started throwin' vices on me And that's when i get name callin' And i bring up fights with her father And the temperature inside the room Just get hotter And i ain't takin' shit from a stupid bitch yo' And that's a promise And she tell me, "Be honest, like did you love me?" And i say, "Hell nah bitch, it was a fuck thing." And that's why i'm a P.O.S [Outro] Piece of shit I get that one a lot You know, like i just don't got the patience to be dealing with this shit And, and this is who you are dealing with bitch A stone cold individual I've been called heartless, asshole But they say that i'm a P.O.S