*featuring Three 6 Mafia
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[DJ Paul talking]
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Hypnotize Minds presents
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Lil Wyte with Three 6 Mafia
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[Chorus]
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OOHHHH! It some hoes in here
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It must be some players in the atmosphere
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I say OOHHHH! It some hoes in here
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It must be some players in the atmosphere
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Now back da fuck back (un huh)
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Back da fuck (un huh) back da fuck back (un huh)
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Back da fuck back (un huh)
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Now back da fuck back (un huh) back da back (un huh)
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Back da fuck back (un huh) back da fuck back (un huh)
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[Lil Wyte]
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Strolling in the club VIP automatically
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First three drinks are free as long as I get the bartender some green
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Walk back to my seat hoes are peeping me constantly
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Could it be the fact that I'm Wyte or I fucked off with the three
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Watch the pudding hit the flow up and down the pudding go
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All around the room there's pudding clubs about to overflow
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Holla at La Thunderoe tell him to put off some clothes
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Get down to the club it's crunk as fuck I know he'll pull some hoes
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Bottles popping everywhere too much dro is in the air
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Vision blurry from the crown and club and I don't really care
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All I need is another drank and mix there I'll have the bite
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XTC and long island iced tea will help a forgetless nite
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Damn lil momma super tight and all of her friends are looking bright
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All we need is a lil' more x and a hotel room and a bag of lite
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A greeny is to living life burning by the laughish layers
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I know if I plenty these hoes when ever it comes crowded with some players
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[Chorus]
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[DJ Paul talking]
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Yea Hypnotize Minds we gone keep it gangsta
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Represent thugs and thugetts 3-6
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[DJ Paul]
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Maine I wish I can buy you boys what you really worth
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Turn around and sell you what you thank you worth
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I be a bail nigga but to ad you wouldn't sell nigga
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Cause you a flodgin wants so bad to be a well nigga
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You swear on everything you pulled a millionaire lick
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Fall up in the club with jewels or prudes and shit
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I ain't gotta brag on how much money I got
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I make music for rich ass posts and that's that
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[Juicy J]
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I can make that thang wet like a sponge bob
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Wishin that she present I be standing man that's so hard
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We got all the haters in the club and they be so large
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Baby moma's all over ya boy so they be so hot
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I'm nothing like that emcee but the ladies call me Hammerer
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When I'm in the Vet they say I'm known to be the Damager
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Juicy J the couple hour bangin bangin Standarler
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And I don't pump no hoes off up in my rubber like you Scavengers
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[Chorus]
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[Lil Wyte]
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Is there no parkin the club still poppin the party ain't stopping
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Juicy got some hoes from North North the toppin
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Topless they rockin concerned about yo pockets
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Knowin the character poppin they eyes up out they sockets
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Watch them they sneaky I compare them to slinkies
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Stretch a hoe as far as she can go and she get more pinky
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Believe me I done been through it with these hoes
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And only 20 years old I see more than that I behold
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And ain't got shit for these face pretty faces and straight bodies
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That be them bitches actin all ignorant ruining the party
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I need a ride or die all on my side that's always down to smoke
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When it's time to fuck I want her clothes to beat mines to the floor
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Take me by surprise make sure I keep my eyes on the prize
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Extra sweet southern style can't wait to get between them thighs
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C'mon baby let's go hit the room I know you won't regret
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Check out early leave the mattress soakin in a pool of sweat
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[Chorus]
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Players In Da Atmosphere
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| Lil' Wyte |
