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(C Murder)
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Listen up motherfuckers I got a story to tell
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All you niggas out there holding hands with these motherfuckers street
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Them motherfuckers behind doors holding meat
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You might be holding a nasty ass
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Chorus (2x):
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Nasty bitch gonna fuck my boy
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Now how you gonna fuck my boy
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That's why I don't love them hoes
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You can't trust these dog ass hoes
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Verse: 1
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I was in love like a motherfucker with this bitch
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But uhh, I wasn't doing nothing but making her rich (shit)
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But damn, she used to played it so cooled
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I guess she must take C for a fool
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I swear the sex had my motherfucking mind gone
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And I was tweeking like a fiend for that heroin
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And when I put it in, the way that she moaned,
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made me never ever wanted to leave her alone
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The back rubs in the hot tubs, watching videos
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It made me crawl when she took it all down her throat
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Surprise, shit I hit her with a five karat
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And later on we can talk about marriage (huh)
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Ya name tatted on my chest, fuck them other broads
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We hold hands when we walking through the shopping malls
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My brother told me V charge it to the game
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But uhh, listen up, cause it's a motherfucking shame
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Chorus (2x)
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Verse: 2
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I used to page this girl about ten times a day
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But after 9, she was hard to find
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One-of-a-kind, huh, so I was blind with the problems we had
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Found a number in her purse, said it was her dad
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I got a phone call from my nigga Jubilee
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He told me, he saw my girl in the movies
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With another nigga, nut it wasn't me
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I said man, you must be tripping, nigga it couldn't be
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I thought it was love, but I guess the love was gone
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So then I put up the phone and then I went home
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Park the car, walked in the door, walked up the stairs
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And I damn near slipped on her underwear
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Opened the bedroom door, seen a ho,
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with a nigga ro, bout to grab my fo-fo, hold
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Damn, bitch I thought we loved each other
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Nasty bitch gonna fuck my brother
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Bitch, get the fuck out my house,
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pick up your dirty ass draws, get that cum off your chest,
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and wipe your motherfucking mouth, and get the fuck out, biatch!
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Fuck you gonna fuck my motherfucking boy
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Ol' cheesy ass ho
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I didn't like you anyway
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Biatch
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I catch you in the club, I'ma sneak your ass
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Fuck, nasty bitch
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Chorus (2x)
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nasty chick
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| c murder |
