Batches

How was your day, from the looks of it It could have been better Or is that your way you seem unhappy Is your love life together? Don't look so hard you're gonna make me Have to pull your card You better look the other way Girl all I have to say If that nigga got you trippin' like that Acting how you act Send that nigga back Batch, 'cause I'm tired of catching All your batches flack Caught up in his mack Time to send that trick back Time to send that trick back You ought to be ashamed Think about it honey you can do better Ain't got live that way Always wondering where he is, whatever Don't be no fool You got to do whatever's best for you Send the little boys out to play Find a man to love the hurt away If that nigga got you trippin' like that Acting how you act Send that nigga back Batch, 'cause I'm tired of catching All your batches flack Caught up in his mack Time to send that trick back Time to send that trick back He's a hot shot balla' figure Got your a*s wide open Now you're stressing over that nigga Skipping meals can't sleep Nigga playing you 'cause you weak Mad at me 'cause your man is a hoe to the street Instead of hating on all the ladies Don't give these little boys babies Take your soul back throw that Hoe a*s trick to the gutter black This is your world f**k that squirrel Trying to get a nut two minute squirrel Can't get it up Damn ya'll batches ain't had enough If that nigga got you trippin' like that Acting how you act Send that nigga back Batch, 'cause I'm tired of catching All your batches flack Caught up in his mack Time to send that trick back Time to send that trick back