Subliminal!
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Naw'm talkin' bout
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It's going down!
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Sweet Jones (Sweet Jones)
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Brooke Valentine (Brooke Valentine)
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Naw'm talkin' bout
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(Pimp C rap)
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My car candy coated, never voted
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At the age seventeen, to the game I was quoted
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Got a whole foreign tree in my flyest spur
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My neck froze, and fire worth my coat and shoes mink fur
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Y'all niggas ain't no pitbulls, you curred out
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I'm Sweet Jones bitch and you ain't what this shit about
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About is Pimp C and the princess of the south
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Chunkin it up for that Texas lettin 'em see them blades chop
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Verese 1 (Brooke)
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I got a dude he's the flyest in these streets
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Down on the corner got the block full of heat
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Lookin' for a girl that don't run her mouth
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She ain't a ho all over town
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He can call me baby, he can call me his boo
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But he call me dope girl, cuz I got that oooh
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(Bridge)
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Damn the fiends start runnin'
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When they hear the dope girl comin'
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(Hook)
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Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it
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I got that crack and they want it want it want it
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So why you askin (Who Dat?) who I be
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I be that dope girl
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That's why they on me
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I got these fiends yeah they runnin runnin runnin
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I'm like that crack and they want it want it want it
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So why you askin (Who Dat?) who I be
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I be that dope girl
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Got 'em like dope fiends
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Verse 2
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I got that ice cream that's what they say
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Got them boys runnin to the yard for me
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I drive 'em wild, make 'em crazy
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Got 'em sprung, want me to be they baby (mama)
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But I keep him satisfied
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Mess with his bottom chick and yeah he's down to ride
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(Bridge)
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Damn the fiends start runnin'
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When they hear the dope girl comin'
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(Hook)
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Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it
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I got that crack and they want it want it want it
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So why you askin (Who Dat?) who I be
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I be that dope girl
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That's why they on me
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I got these fiends yeah they runnin runnin runnin
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I'm like that crack and they want it want it want it
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So why you askin (Who Dat?) who I be
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I be that dope girl
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Got 'em like dope fiends
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I know you want some of what I am serving
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They keep comin' back
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Cuz my block is so hot
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(Pimp C Rap)
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I make my records for them boys with the golds in the mouth
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The thugs on parole with them O's in they house
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The niggas with the heart in the glassy, glassy soft
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Spent my last fifteen years representin' for the south
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I'm a OG rock balla, twenty chop crawla
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Young girl bout to choose a pimp, man ain’t no need to stall her
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I wish that all on I-10, put my life on the line
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Now young Pimp is goin' platinum with miss Brooke Valentine
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(Brooke)
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I know what you niggas want from me
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I know what you niggas think y'all need
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You already know who I be
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I'm like dope and y'all like dope fiends
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(Hook)
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Oh they can't control it 'trol it trol it
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I got that crack and they want it want it want it
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So why you askin (Who Dat?) who I be
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I be that dope girl
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That's why they on me
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I got these fiends yeah they runnin runnin runnin
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I'm like that crack and they want it want it want it
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So why you askin (Who Dat?) who I be
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I be that dope girl
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Got 'em like dope fiends
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I know you want some
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They keep comin back
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Dope girl, Dope girl
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Dope girl, Dope girl
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Dope girl, Dope girl
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Dope girl, Dope girl
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Dope girl, Dope girl
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Dope girl, Dope girl
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D-Girl (DopeGirl)
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| Brooke Valentine |
