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(J-Dawg)
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Yo Menace Entertainment...nigga what?
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Black Menace puttin' it down like this to the hoes:
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Chorus (Threat & some uncredited female):
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Now what you bout, shoppin' sprees?
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(Yes in-fuckin'-deed)
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Benz and Navigator keys?
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(Yes in-fuckin'-deed)
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A bank account with fifty G's?
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(Yes in-fuckin'-deed)
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Well tell your girl you gone holla, cuz me and you we bout to leave,
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Now what you bout, shoppin' sprees?
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(Yes in-fuckin'-deed)
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Benz and Navigator keys?
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(Yes in-fuckin'-deed)
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A bank account with fifty G's?
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(Yes in-fuckin'-deed)
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Well tell your girl you gone holla, cuz me and you we bout to leave
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(J-Dawg)
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The way I see it, look the two of us could mash as a team,
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Can't let you pass, look, what'cha doin' with all that ass in them jeans?
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I made ya smile, but'cha still walkin',
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You in a rush? I like ya style, that's why I'm still talkin',
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Plus I'm tryin' to cut, wouldn't be a man if I ain't tell ya that,
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Fuck who you with you need to get with this instead of that,
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Now holla back,
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You need a man, who could put a lot of money in your purse,
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It ain't no thang and if I got it, look I'm comin' to church,
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And praise the Lord wit'cha,
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Raise your lil' boy wit'cha,
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Introducin' you to the softer side, of a hard nigga,
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Gaze at the stars wit'cha while we're sexin' under the moon,
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What'cha want? Candy? Flowers? Or a couple balloons?
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I'll tell ya what Baby let's take a ride,
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I gotta woman, but I'm selfish I'ma make you mine,
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I'ma take my time and do it right until you're spoiled rotten,
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Or bring your Baby by your Mama and then we gone shoppin',
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I got'cha rockin' knickerbockers in the summertime,
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I'm lovin' how you smell in Chanel number nine,
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Seek and you find what you been missin' Boo I'm all you need,
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I'm kinda tired if you wanna ride then you can take the keys
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(Yes indeed)
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Chorus
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(Insane)
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I'm lil' Frankie gotta get my bankie, smoke a stankie with Mitch,
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And you need to know with a fifth of dope, we'll stick our dick in a bitch,
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And she be lovin' the shit confessin' how lil' Frankie done done her,
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Her Mama bust in the room and I'm fuckin' her right in front her,
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Bust a nut right in front her, I lit up a blunt right in front her,
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Looked at my bitch and told her "You want some more?" right in front her,
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She lovin' the way I done her, reppin' in front her friends,
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Talkin' bout how I fucked and how I could fuck her again,
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Waitin' to spin the bin with a thug nigga from the South,
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Soon as she see the dick she start doin' tricks with her mouth,
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You know what I'm talkin' bout, yeah I spent some lil' change on her,
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I ain't no fuckin' stunter I ain't puttin' no rings on her,
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Puttin' no chain on her, buyin' a car or nothin',
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Get her some tennis shoes and a skirt and I'm fuckin' somethin',
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Lil' Frankie bout pluckin' somethin' anytime I get the chance,
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Started off in the club with a dance, now I'm in the pants,
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Boo what'cha bout?
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Chorus
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(Mr. Terror)
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I ain't no major-made nigga, but I'm top of the line,
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Sharp as a razor blade nigga, I'm blockin' your shine?
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Boo I've been watchin' from the line and saw you talkin' to him,
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But how you plan on gettin' home? What? You walkin' with him?
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I'm stalkin' ya slim, and down to spend a few G's wit'cha,
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She said "You five oh bitch, you lyin', you ran that shit on my sister",
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I need a place where I can whisper, let's go holla outside,
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Take this fifth and get two drinks, and follow to the ride,
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Caught her walkin' out the door, but shot my piece for the rum,
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Here's a deposit on that pussy, get the other G when you're done,
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Got another G for my big son, and drove in his cutlass,
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With no A/C and one front seat, and told lil' Wootay I'm thuggin',
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She ain't buggin', sat on the crate, and then we mashed to the 'tele,
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Fucked her face, beat up the pussy, then I splashed on her belly,
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Scored my loot, backed up the place goin' ten dollars a cut,
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And found another bitch to holler before you ever wake up,
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Boo what'cha bout?
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Bridge One (Threat & Uncredited Girl):
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(Girl)
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Girl, I'm tellin' you,
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