Therapy

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Good evening Mr. 4-1 Payroll
 What up doe?
 I'm Dr. Maria Gonzales, I'm your psychiatrist for today
 I understand you have some issues with women
 I ain't got no issues with these bitches
 Would you care to talk about why you verbally disrespect women the way you do?
 Fuck bitches, get money
 They catch feelings, They get ugly
 I don't trust a bitch far as I could throw her
 That's why after I hit I play a role like I don't know her
 This bitch just a snake so I nick named her cobra (Yep)
 She wonder why I always hit her with the cold shoulder
 (Why you do me like that) Cause bitch you beneath me like a coaster
 I den been in more bitches walls then boy band posters
 So ain't shit new to me, you a little cool to me
 But askin' me to be your man you soundin' like a fool to me (BITCH)
 My last girl wasn't shit, I'll do for a bum before I give that ho a cent
 (Forreal) See I always been the nigga that these hoes cheated with
 You prolly with her everyday but I was just her weekend dick
 Maybe I'll find a real bitch, in this cold world
 But until then I'm a just call up my home girls
 HBK, also known as Kid, also known as Heart-Break Kid
 Yeah that's me, please believe
 You seem like quite the ladies man
 Yea lil' bit, hoes love me
 Did you get your heart broken before? Is that why you dog hoes, not just one, but all hoes?
 Look lemme tell you...
 I ain't a player I just crush alot
 I like to fuck alot, I don't like
 To keep hoes they fuss alot
 I don't trust alot, not even once
 She fucked me because I rap
 Now I heard she wanna fuck with Roc
 (That's my nigga)
 Only a few times I cuffed the twat
 But I learn from my lessons, these
 Girls ain't no blessings, only thing
 They good for is stressin. Play the
 Broke roll just to test em', you fall
 They ain't gone catch you
 Climb to the top, they what you step in'
 My heart was made for love, now I use
 It as a weapon. Got played twice then I
 Finally got the message. Get money
 Fuck relationships that shit depressin'
 (Fuck hoes) Now you wonder why I dog hoes
 These bitches reckless (reckless)
 Wanna trap me up, tell me not to use protection
 Allergic to the condoms, wanna be my baby mama
 Wanna do too much, raise hell and cause drama (drama)
 First name Brightmo, last name Roc...
 What up?
 How are you today?
 I'm chillen, thuggin, same ole' shit, you know
 You seem like a nice young man...
 I am, I'm a gangster and a gentleman
 In one of your songs you said "Broz over hoes I don't have no heart, Tinman"... Care to explain?
 I haven't always been this way
 See I used to have a heart...
 Gave it to a girl and she tore it apart
 After that, I pretty much ain't been the same
 I turned into a savage lemme further explain
 They say love will get you killed so my heart gotta shield
 Tryna hit that shit, I ain't got time to chill
 Let's be real, why be in relationships when everybody cheatin
 (Real talk)
 Break up to make up, it's gone keep repeatin'
 Single life less stressful I don't fuss no mo
 I play roles and that's all I don't trust no ho
 (Fuck hoes)
 You think you winnin' but you really losin'
 (You losin' bro)
 When you ain't around, ma nigga, yo bitch choosin
 (Believe that)
 Why you playin' girl, you got miles Darius
 Roc in a relationship, joke Hilarious
 Don't hog em, just dog em
 Pass and laugh
 Every night I'm wasted girl showin my ass
 I've done my evaluation and I find that you guys are perfectly fine...
 These hoes ain't shit
 Fuck em'! Have a good evening!
 

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Duration
03:44
Key
1
Tempo
90 BPM

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