Baby girl 5'6
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Fine
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Thick
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She had to be like a size 5 or 6
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I met her at da mall rite in front of footlocker
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My nigga bet me 20 I could'ntget her so I
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Walked in like I was bout to buy somthin n got to lookin around like I could'ntfind nothin
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She walked back in got to lookin at her ass
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Den I asked if she had dees in 11 n a half
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She was like ooh baby I don't work here
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Den I put da shoe bak n I said I new dat
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She smiled and got to walkin to da door
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But I could'ntlet her go so I walked to tha door to
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Den I said come on my niggas let's go
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Pretty girls ain't givin out dey #'s no more
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Den I turned around looked at her n she laughed again
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Tapped me on da shoulder
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N she asked if I had a pen
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I said yea deres one in back a my trio
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She pulled out her razor I said
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I'll traid ya!
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Her screen saver said niggas ain't shit
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Dats funny cause mine said money over a bitch
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I said I'll call ya
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She u betta
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Collected 20 $ from my nigga
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Den later on got her on da phone like wait til get cha
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She like what makes u so special?
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[Chorus: x4]
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I no where dat spot at girl...
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That Spot
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| Chip Tha Ripper |
