(feat. Lloyd, Slick Pulla)
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[Intro]
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[Girl] Jeezy?...
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[Jeezy] What up.
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[Girl] Where u at?
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[Jeezy] Shit I'm in tha hood where u think I'm at man ya kno, shit...
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[Girl] Still commin ova?
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[Jeezy] Eh man what I tell ya earlier man I'll be through there man.
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[Girl] Uhh, I've been watin for ya since u left me...
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[Jeezy] Sss, that's how you feel?
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[Girl] Hum hum hum, Yea...
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[Chorus a¢æ¡° Lloyd]
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Red dogs hit my trap
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Got me four a half a song been trapin' all day
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Can't wait to get home,
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Shawty in the bed she ain't got no panties on
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Soon as I hit the door she already know it's on,
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2 logs 2 shots of patron greygoose got her loose
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A triple stack and it's on talking dirty on the chirp
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Getting my grown man on
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Get up in the guts
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You know it's on 'til the morning
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[Verse 1]
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Got one baby mama, no bitch, no wife
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Like pac, ya need a thug in your life (yeaa¢æ|)
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A young nigga to straight come through and beat it up
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Let ya man be the freak, he can eat it up (ha haa)
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Shorty got that fire she ain't let me down yet (nope)
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Got a Aquafina flow, call it wet wet (damnn)
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Baby good with her mouth, says the right things
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Got a head on her shoulders, she does the right things (ha haa)
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She a bad bitch, ya'll ready know
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Face like Trina, and an ass like Jacki-o (ohh)
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Got a gangsta on a mission (mission)
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Best believe I know all the right positions (that's right..)
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She like it slow from the front, fast from the back (back)
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Put the pound game on her, hit her from the back (Jeahh)
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I'm young and thuggin, I don't give a fuck
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He can make love to you, I'ma beat it up...
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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Me & shawty in the coop, lord knows she's a star (star)
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For some strange reason she likes to do it in the car (damnn)
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She ain't the type that be running her mouth (nope)
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So I keep it gangsta with her, let her come to the house (eyy)
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Let her play madden wit slick, when we in the bedroom she like to play with the stick (yea...)
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know just how to handle her (how...)
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No amateur baby, I got stamina (jeah)
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Jeezy in the deck, now she grindin to the beat (beat)
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Legs vibratin, now she messin up my sheets (ha haa)
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Got a fistful of hair, and a fistful of ass (ass)
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She came first, I came last, roll tha grass...(eyy)
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3 "Slick Pulla"]
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We pull bad hoes, rip them, push them to the side
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Cuz real players, keep reserves when its clinch time
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Matter fact, my bottom bitch love to ride pine
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She know when daddy leave the block, that its cut time
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I'm in the trenches, getting riches wit my comrades
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We 4 hoes up, like slacks in the player path
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Pretty skin, silky hair, plus that ass fat (uh huh)
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Fresh kicks on your feet, ya I'm diggin that
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Slick Canseco, ya boys slingin wood bitch
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You want that straight drop dick
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Come to the hood bitch
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I like scout them ghetto hoes up in 20 grand
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Cuz them the ones be wit that freaky shit man
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2 drinks, 3 beans, now she rollin man
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The tool in her throat, I'm just tonsil patrollin man
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True pro's with this shit, we ain't new jacks
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We drill hoes and switch a¢æ?em up like fitted caps
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[Chorus]
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Tear It Up
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| Young Jeezy |
