E.m.s Used Lyrics

[Intro]
So I be on tha high-tension wire
So, I be a little bit high right now
E.M.S

[Verse 1]
Oh no, so I lay back and relax
Lookin' right in your face
Oh no, I said, I lay back and relax
Smokin' ma marijuana, (na-ah)
Baby you snobbin' and formin'
'Cause you got boobies and titties
You keep catwalkin' and talkin' like you are priceless
'Em Niggas used that
You are a used shit
I need no used shit
I need'a new bitch

[Bridge]
You are a used shit (I need'a new shit)
I need no used shit (I need'a new shit)
I need'a new shit (I need'a new shit)
I mean a good bitch
You are a used shit (I need'a new shit)
I need no used shit (I need'a new shit)
I need'a new shit (I need'a new shit)
I mean a good bitch

[Verse 2]
Fresh out the oven, She told me, “E, Stop
You're disrespectin' me, Nigga, for what?
I gotta tell you, Nigga, that's enough or I'ma pick​ a knife and put it in your heart
You never know what it's like growin' up as a little kid havin' no Dad and no Mom
You've disrespected me, Nigga, for what?
I gotta tell you, Nigga, f*ck it, that's enough
You never know what it's like havin' no food and no shelter, Nigga you been there before?
You never no what it's like havin' nothin' to certify you for a job
Nigga, why you justifyin' all actions that I took so I may succeed
You've disrespected me, Nigga, for what?
I gotta tell you, Nigga, f*ck it, that's enough
Worry me not till you clean up your anus Real money comes when I hop on this penis
You've disrespected me, Nigga, for what?
I gotta tell you, Nigga, f*ck it, that's enough
This gonna be the last time that I tell you
Next time I'd be forced to silence you
Where are your manners? Heard that you lost it
Better ask your bitch to help you go find it”

[Verse 3]
Couldn't ignore that, I told her, “V, stop
You gettin' angry, baby, for what?
I gotta tell you, baby, that enough or I'ma beat the f*ckin' Devil out your soul
There are so many ways to make that money rather than f*ckin' niggas, baby you know
You gettin' angry, baby, for what?
I gotta tell you, baby, f*ck it, that enough
The truth is bitter, better get used to it
I'm a preacher I ain't paint no picture
If Gabriel stabs you today and Beelzebub calls me I'ma tell him, “Hey, never you stitch her
Fact; 'No nobody wants to marry you 'Cause all 'em Niggas know you've been overused'
You gettin' angry, baby, for what?
I gotta tell you, baby, f*ck it, that enough
Ain't got ma time 'Cause I ain't got those pennies
You'll have ma time when I'm finally famous
You gettin' angry, baby, for what?
I gotta tell you, baby, f*ck it, that enough
This gonna be the last time that I tell you
Next time it ain't gon be me and you
Where's your virginity? Heard that you lost it
That I really know you can never find it”

[Outro]
'Em Niggas used that
You are a used shit
I need'a new shit