That's All She Wrote (Explicit)
T.I."That's All She Wrote (Explicit)" is a song by T.I., released in 2010 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:53 long and contains 119 lines and 1042 words.
Lyrics
0:12Now I don't really care what you call me
0:15Just as long as you don't call me rude
0:18I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
0:20Goodnight its over with thats all she wrote
0:23Streets like cold Chicago
0:26Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before
0:29But still I ball like no tomorrow
0:31Goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote
0:34All she wrote all she wrote
0:37I said it's over with thats all she wrote
0:40All she wrote all she wrote
0:42Goodnight its over with that's all she wrote
0:45Its stupid how I'm going on everybody knowing that
0:48I'm sewing up the game destroying like they hate me for it
0:51Eventually see they can't beat than with me they join
0:53Others sworn under oath or banished left completely scorn
0:55You tell lies get caught n-gga kick rocks
0:59You never did blend in with the big shots
1:02On the fast track ain't no need for no pit stops
1:05I just laugh at n-gga wishing it was this hot
1:07Guess they mad at me huh really pissed off
1:10Better that than pissed on
1:11I'm the Jetsons you the Flintstones
1:12Catch me in the end zone
1:14High stepping prime time
1:16Thought you n-ggas been on
1:17Ain't no blocking my shine
1:19Like my new air Yeezy's you can see me in the night time
1:21I get rich off living life you check to check reciting rhymes
1:24So call me what you want wanna hate have a nice time
1:27While I get stupid paper hey my dough ain't in its right mind
1:30(mind mind)
1:31Now I don't really care what you call me
1:34Just as long as you don't call me rude
1:37I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
1:39Goodnight its over with thats all she wrote
1:42Streets like cold Chicago
1:45Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before
1:48But still I ball like no tomorrow
1:50Goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote
1:53Your staring straight into a barrel of hate
1:55Terrible fate
1:55Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
1:58Cupid shot his arrow and missed
2:00Wait Sarah you're late your train left
2:01Mascara and egg smeared on your face
2:04Nights over goodbye hoe
2:05I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over
2:09Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover
2:11Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up
2:13Any chick who's coming up after I blind fold her
2:15She still comes back to my crib
2:17Must want me to mess with her mind hold up
2:18She must've took me for some high roller
2:20But i won't buy her a soda
2:21Unless it's rock n' roll cola
2:22Buy u a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the f**king chip on my shoulder
2:25If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't die for ya
2:29Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars
2:32You get your eyes swole up i'm on my straight grizzly
2:34So why would i buy you a gassed teddy you're already bi-polar
2:39Now I don't really care what you call me
2:41You can even call me cold
2:45These b**ches know as soon as they saw me
2:47Its never me to get the privilege to know 'em
2:50I roll like a desperado now I never know where I'm gonna go
2:56Still I ball like there's no tomorrow until its over and thats all she wrote
3:01The credit roller curtain closer movie over with
3:03But don't get mad at me
3:04Go blame the chick who wrote this sh*t
3:06Ya life is sure a b**ch
3:07But she know I'm rich
3:09That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick
3:12Here I go again
3:13I kick this sh*t give a damn got it pouring in
3:15Peso Euro yeah ah ha I'm paid never gon be broke again
3:17See me posted in anything wearing any chain
3:19Never gon see me toting anything
3:20All you gon see is BANG!
3:23Its so nice where I kick it
3:24Hate you never get to visit
3:26Yeah I'm on another level
3:26But you n-ggas still can get it
3:28Its all over 'fore you finish
3:29Sorry bro this road we end it
3:31Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business
3:34Yeah I guess life is a bitcha ain't it TIP
3:36And this one can say this sh*t
3:37Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief
3:39I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine
3:41Let em get a good taste of it
3:43I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now
3:45But in case you didnt
3:46This is so bad better stick your nose to your forehead and staple it
3:48Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
3:51So I pace this sh*t a little bit quicker
3:52That clock come racing in double time in it
3:54But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time
3:57It may take you pricks to catch on
3:57While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
3:59Man I still say K-mart's like theres an apostrophe-S on it dog
4:01And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong
4:04But if you gon tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the F on dawg
4:09And on my throne I remain all alone in my lane
4:11I'm as strong as they came
4:13They were gone 'fore they came
4:15Now I don't wanna hang I slap fire with them rap guys
4:18They just wanna sabotage my hustle shawty thats why
4:22Now I don't really care what you call me
4:25You can even call me cold
4:28I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
4:30Goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote
4:33I roll like a desperado now I never know where I'm gonna go
4:39But still I ball like there's no tomorrow
4:41Good night is over with thats all she wrote
4:44All she wrote all she wrote
4:47I said its over with
4:47Thats all she wrote all she wrote all she wrote
4:53Goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote
Now I don't really care what you call me Just as long as you don't call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Goodnight its over with thats all she wrote Streets like cold Chicago Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before But still I ball like no tomorrow Goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote All she wrote all she wrote I said it's over with thats all she wrote All she wrote all she wrote Goodnight its over with that's all she wrote Its stupid how I'm going on everybody knowing that I'm sewing up the game destroying like they hate me for it Eventually see they can't beat than with me they join Others sworn under oath or banished left completely scorn You tell lies get caught n-gga kick rocks You never did blend in with the big shots On the fast track ain't no need for no pit stops I just laugh at n-gga wishing it was this hot Guess they mad at me huh really pissed off Better that than pissed on I'm the Jetsons you the Flintstones Catch me in the end zone High stepping prime time Thought you n-ggas been on Ain't no blocking my shine Like my new air Yeezy's you can see me in the night time I get rich off living life you check to check reciting rhymes So call me what you want wanna hate have a nice time While I get stupid paper hey my dough ain't in its right mind (mind mind) Now I don't really care what you call me Just as long as you don't call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Goodnight its over with thats all she wrote Streets like cold Chicago Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before But still I ball like no tomorrow Goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed Wait Sarah you're late your train left Mascara and egg smeared on your face Nights over goodbye hoe I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up Any chick who's coming up after I blind fold her She still comes back to my crib Must want me to mess with her mind hold up She must've took me for some high roller But i won't buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' roll cola Buy u a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the f**king chip on my shoulder If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't die for ya Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars You get your eyes swole up i'm on my straight grizzly So why would i buy you a gassed teddy you're already bi-polar Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold These b**ches know as soon as they saw me Its never me to get the privilege to know 'em I roll like a desperado now I never know where I'm gonna go Still I ball like there's no tomorrow until its over and thats all she wrote The credit roller curtain closer movie over with But don't get mad at me Go blame the chick who wrote this sh*t Ya life is sure a b**ch But she know I'm rich That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick Here I go again I kick this sh*t give a damn got it pouring in Peso Euro yeah ah ha I'm paid never gon be broke again See me posted in anything wearing any chain Never gon see me toting anything All you gon see is BANG! Its so nice where I kick it Hate you never get to visit Yeah I'm on another level But you n-ggas still can get it Its all over 'fore you finish Sorry bro this road we end it Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business Yeah I guess life is a bitcha ain't it TIP And this one can say this sh*t Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine Let em get a good taste of it I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now But in case you didnt This is so bad better stick your nose to your forehead and staple it Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it So I pace this sh*t a little bit quicker That clock come racing in double time in it But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time It may take you pricks to catch on While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong Man I still say K-mart's like theres an apostrophe-S on it dog And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong But if you gon tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the F on dawg And on my throne I remain all alone in my lane I'm as strong as they came They were gone 'fore they came Now I don't wanna hang I slap fire with them rap guys They just wanna sabotage my hustle shawty thats why Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote I roll like a desperado now I never know where I'm gonna go But still I ball like there's no tomorrow Good night is over with thats all she wrote All she wrote all she wrote I said its over with Thats all she wrote all she wrote all she wrote Goodnight it's over with thats all she wrote
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