You're at an all time low, you're giving in
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I've got some blood to spill, it's simple kid
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Come on come on now back that smack up swing
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Uh oh, talk the talk
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Uh oh, mean old dog
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Oh no, bitches brewing
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Uh oh...bitches brewin'
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Hey - I'm at your beckon call; and I'm dressed for sin
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Yes I've got some sick shoes on, let's get it swingin'
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Voice too hot for pop must be that fuckin' yo
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Uh oh, talk that talk
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Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh
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Baby, I want you to answer me come on
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Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
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so sleep in it
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I saw you comin'
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Hey hey, talking shit won't fix this bitch
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she's cold & you'll never win
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you will never win
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You're at an all time high, and you're slinging shit
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If you had an inch of soul, baby you would benefit
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Fress up or unrest in peace you'll know
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Uh oh, talk that talk
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Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh
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Baby I think you should fuckin' scream come on
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Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
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so sleep in it
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I saw you comin'
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Hey hey, talking shit won't fix this bitch
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she's cold
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& you'll never win
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Ooh ma mama ma so
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Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
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so sleep in it
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I saw you comin'
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Hey hey, talking shit won't fix this bitch
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she's cold and you'll never
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Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
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get in and
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Hey hey, I saw you comin'
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talking shit won't fix this bitch now
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Some say, it's your motherfuckin' bed
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won't you get in
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'cause you will never win
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Bitches Brewin'
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| Candlebox |
