DEB: Hey Baby I'm Outta Here I'm Goin' To Work.



BITCH: Bitch You Know You Ain't Goin' To No Motherf**kin' Work! You



Prob'ly Goin' 'round One Of Them Long Cock Slimy Hoes'



Motherf**kin' House!



DEB: Oh You Callin' Me A Liar Bitch? I'll F**k You Up In Here!



BITCH: Who You Gon' F**k Up? You Gon' GET F**ked Up! I'm Tired Every



Time I Motherf**kin' Turn Around A Bitch Comin' To Me Talkin'



'bout, You F**kin' With Them ...



DEB: Hey, Hold Up, Hold Up, Check This Out ...




Verse 1: Debonaire



When You First Moved In, You Ain't Talked So Slick



All You Had To Do Was Clean And Take Dick



Knowin' That Deb Would Bring Home The Bacon



Everything Was Cool, But Now You Break Him



Sayin' How I Don't Take You Out



Like When We First Met, But Think About



This Motherf**ker That Bought You Cribs



Comin' Home To Fast Food Instead Of Home-cooked Ribs



I Ain't Complained, But You Go On



Talkin' 'bout Shit Like Your Period's On



Sayin' How I Spend Too Much Time



Away From You With Those Friends Of Mine



A Nigga Will Be A Nigga



And A Hoe Will Think That He's Trying To Egg Her



So, Bitch, You Better Get It Straight



Before You Become The Bitch That I Hate




BITCH: JT, I Ain't With That Shit! How You Gon' Be A Dog And Don't



Even Know It 'round Here, Bullshittin' Me Like That? You Got Me



F**ked Up! I Deserve Better Bullshit Than That! I Ain't With



All That F**k-shit, Talkin' 'bout, "I Don't Do This, I Don't Do



That," Man, You Better Come Clean With That F**k-shit! You



Know Better Than That!



JT: Hold Up, Hold Up, Let Me Straighten All This Shit Right Here!