[Verse One: Kalage]
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My shorty done cut me loose, and left me in the wind
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Got a new man wit a Ph.D. and cheese, but he pees in the pants
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He's 60, she's in her 20's, she said I be hurting her, overworking her
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And when I hit from back it feels like I'm burping her
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She said I'm wrong for her, too long for her
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But she never complained when I bought my ex home for her
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But now she dropped me, like the pen at the end of a Sprint commercial
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I try to hit it she be like no, like Laura Winslow so im convienced I'm Urkel
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And What if I did misuse and abuse your clique, I'll apoligize
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'Cause I aint know ruler sticks would bruise the clique
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I saw it on tape tried to do the shit
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Now, she say she want somebody simple
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She say she want somebody gentle
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She said, when I got head, I dug in her cheek now she got a dimple
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I, I, I mean she cute with it though, I, I couldn't help it
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The way she swallowed my pelvis
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Had me seeing shit, had a nigga reaching for Elvis
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And I come on her head, that some I'm a miss
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That girl gave my dick more hickeys than a damn redneck locksmith
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[Chorus: repeat 2X]
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My shorty done cut me loose
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She fucking other niggas and she fucking me too
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She say she don't want no more
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If she feeling like I'm feeling then she won't go
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My shorty done cut me loose
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She fucking other niggas and she fucking me too
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She say she don't want no more
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She say she don't want no more
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[Verse Two: Boondox Blak]
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I woke up this morning stretching,yawning with a hard on, horny, ready to bone
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Then I reached on my right and realized my woman's gone
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I got up to bring her to bed to hit her some more, but I found this envelope
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Sitting on the pillow, I opened it, unfolded it, it said Dear Smoke
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Hey, it's me Little Debbie Cake, and I feel it's best we separate
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At least until I'm in better shape
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cause I'm doing my best to shut up and take
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The way you ram 10 inches in me
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Slam me in different positions
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Grasp and grip my hips and titties
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Put one leg up drag and flip me
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Fucking me up, down, back, to front
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(How you squeezing and smacking my butt)
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From right to left, left to right
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(and skeeting across my breast and thighs)
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Fucking me early Monday, again on Tuesday
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all day Wednesday, then come Thursday
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Twice on Friday and Saturday, and after church on Sunday
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Hurting my stomach, beating the cock
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But trip when I ask you to eat me twice, so we need to stop
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Cause lately I been bleeding a lot, so I'm leaving you dox
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To find someone that's fair and square
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And not so hairy there, who fucks me there with care
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Cause you put too much wear and tear on my derriere
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[Chorus - repeat 2X]
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Cut Loose
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| Field Mob |
