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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah YEAH

Aaaah Shhh shhh shhh shhh shhh

Whoa calm down calm down wh-whoa

Whoa wha-whoa wha-whoa whoa whoa Shhhh

Let me talk Let me talk Shhhh Look Whoa whoa

Calm down

What's this all about

How you raise your voice

And yelling at me in my house

Look I should kick you out

If you want to scream and shout

Cause I'm just not in the mood

For a heavy weight bout

Oh that's what's up then

You keep on interrupting

Like you running thangs

Hold up let me tell you somethin

You can roll your eyes and stomp your feet

But your mouth might

Put your ass out in the street

Open your mouth again the story never ends

Talking to me crazy like I'm one of your friends

I can't get a word in

You should try listening

I should call you Tyler Perry

Since you always dissing men

If you keep on raising hell

I'm gonna get up on my cell

So when the Police come

Miss Madea Goes To Jail

Well well well

Look who changed they tune

I think these fights go with the cycle of the moon

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm talking about PMS

And if we had more s*x

You wouldn't be so stressed

But you like to front like that time of the month

Ain't the reason

Why you got your panties all in a bunch

And that's figurative and literal

The shit you pull is pitiful

For one week a month

You always make my life so miserable

So here we go getting loud and obnoxious

When really what you

Need is some Motrin and chocolate

I'm only joking

On the low kinda hoping

That comedy will calm your

Ass down for the moment

I wanna turn the game on

You busy with the same song

Okay I'm not right but look I know I ain't wrong

You ain't going nowhere

Put them bags down

Got your hands in my face

Oh you think you bad now

Okay

Let's just see where that gets you

Knock yourself out

Cause I'm not the one to hit you

And I ain't sleeping on the couch

My neck's still hurting from the last time

We gotta talk now

Come on can't it wait till halftime

It's like your favorite past time

You yell and you scream

But nothing comes between a man

And his favorite team

And look

Don't make me choose cause you just might lose

Now take your ass to the other room

Turn on the news

Wait wait wait wait wait wait

I didn't mean it like that

I'm just excited from the game

Come on baby come back

Look I'm sorry I'm sorry

I got a little silly

But come on

What really arguing about now really

You know I love you

You know you love me

But why does it always have to get so ugly

Don't even want to hug me

Because you wanna stay mad

It's the crazy game that men

And women play since way back

But men never win so forget it man I'm out

Cause I already planned on sleeping on the couch

You know what Know what

Forget it forget it I'm finished La la la la

Where's the remote

I'm taking the good covers too

You can't take the good

You sleeping on the sheets

And when you get cold don't try

To snug up on me on the couch

Don't try to call me back in there later either

I'm out this mother

Wait a minute what

What did you say you gonna do to my Impala

I'll jump out this car so fast

And drop kick you in the medulla oblongata

Okay I see you stupid

Just like your momma and them

Yeah I said it

And I was just as stupid as you for staying with you

Cause I regret it

So let me get in clean

Cause the game don't change people do

These little niggas jumping out

Blasting in them skinny jean

And the last thing I need is your ass to hassle

Yeah man she told the judge I hit her

She hit herself in a bag of apple

And I told her I hate going to your spotg

Cause her daddy can't say nothing

Unless he put that thing on his neck

That make him sound like a robot

And I sound retarded right

I can't lie

One day a butterfly landed on a skull

And brought tears

She would never satisfy

Keep showing they laugh at her

Cause her daddy got killed

Going to the hood

Pee on me

And you ever been with one or two bitches

Just you and her in the car

You know she farted

But she looking at you like you did it

She kinda dirty to us

Man I can't stand a woman act polite

Take a shit and never give a courtesy flush

One day we went to apply to a phat loan

She said Ah yes Changed her voice up and said

b***h you don't ever talk like at home

But that's what woman do

Just like that This is my husband Lie

I keep telling you and that's not me