[Talking]
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Say cuz like this here, I'ma stay strapped nigga
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I'ma keep me bitch nigga, ya understand me believe that
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She loves a nigga, real talk nigga
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Make way for a motherfucking gangsta, loc'd up G'd up
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At all motherfucking times homeboy, real talk
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Get it how you live jack, (it's a Big E beat)
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I got a gangsta chick, and a classy lady
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I can't decide which one I wanna be with, it's driving me crazy
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The one that's good, want me out of the hood
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But the other one be bugging, giving me reasons to keep on thugging
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One of my women got big ass breast-s, and wide hips
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The other one is a 40, with a thirty round clip
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She the reason I'm still breathing, y'all know what it is
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Yeah I love her, but she can't give me kids
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And she can't run my bath water for me, or roll me a cigarillo
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Ain't no sex either, she just gon' lay under the pillow
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But it's still a threesome, cause my other lil' mama be in the bed too
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Doing everythang, sexy black gon' do
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But black ain't able, to catch an attitude with me
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Over nonsense, baby argue and act a fool with me
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I need to make a decision, but when
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Cause all I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend
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[Hook]
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(you know I'm down with you, through all the up's and downs with you
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I feel like, we can make this work)
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I need to make a decision, I don't know who to choose
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Either way I win, but I still lose heeey
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(baby you know I ride for you, whenever you want me to
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I'm the one that makes sure, you don't get hurt)
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I need to make a decision, I don't know who to choose
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Walking in a regular man's, or a gangsta's shoes heey
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[Verse 2]
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She can't do it to you like this, she can't give it to you like that
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She can't even let you, hit it from the back
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I'm the reason you can breath easy, I'm the reason everybody fear you
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The bitch that won't let trouble come near you
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I'm the one you can lean on, when times get hard
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The one that's trying to bring you closer to God
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Yeah but when it get gangsta, all she gon' do is run and hide
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I'ma hold you down baby, just think of me while tomorrow die
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Stuck between affection, and protection
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My woman and my weapon, this situation's got me stressing
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Yeah I'm a Hoover gangsta crip, but I'm a man first
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Even still I find myself fingering sexy black, until my hand hurts
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Dumping on my enemies, to save my life
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With intentions, on getting laid tonight
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So I guess in the end, all I need in this life of sin
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Is me, and both of my girlfriends
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[Hook]
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Sexy black listen, if the police get you and me then I'll end up in prison
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Five years minimum, what they giving
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That's the reason why I chuck you out the window, when they pull up on my rear
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Come back and scoop you later, when the coast is clear
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And baby girl, you already know how I feel about you
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Can't picture myself, living without you
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But in this bidness I'm in, it's do or die that's why
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I keep my gangsta bitch at my side, when I ride is you feeling me
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Would you rather picture someone killing me
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Three shots to the dome, have you wondering why I ain't came home
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For me sexy black is necissary, like commissary when I'm in jail
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Cause murderers and jackers, be giving me hell
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So fuck it, let's have a menizzle twizzle
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One of y'all on my left one of y'all on my right, and me in the middle
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Something beautiful is about to begin, cause all I need in this life of sin
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Is me, and both of my girlfriends
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[Hook]
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Me and both of my girlfriends...
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3 Way Relationship
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| Z-Ro |
