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(Short talking)
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Damn, Ay man, ain't that Chris baby momma over there?
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She lookin good
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(Hook - Jazze Pha) 2x
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I know that it's gonna be drama
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But I got a thang for ya baby momma
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It don't stop, it won't stop
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It goes on and on and on
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(Got my eye on ya bitch and ya baby momma)
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(Polo)
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I ran into this girl I used to see in Eastwick
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She wasn't all that fine, but now she lookin thick
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I was feeling kinda hungry so she took me out to mix
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She wore some Calvin Klein's that was showin off them hips
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And shit, that ass was a eye catcher
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And I stress ya, if she let 'cha, you bet ya
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X-redbone fetcher
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She a go get it girl
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Drank Hen and don't hurl
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Was priceless like a pearl
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Stayed wet a ????
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Got caught up in ???? and came and scooped me from the ????
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Took me out to where she at, just like that
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Late night she called me up so she could get on her job
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Work hard overtime, and I don't pay her a dime
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Playa keep her mind, her body already mine
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And we will meet you at the finish line
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I'ma tell her that I know it's gonna be some drama
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You cuffin her like an anaconda
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But I still got a thang for your baby momma
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(Hook)
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(Short)
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I got my eye on ya bitch and ya baby momma
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Save the drama, cause I really don't want it
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I was mindin my business, all alone
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Drivin down the street, makin calls on the phone
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I'm a player, even in your town
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Your baby momma's kinda cute, roll ya window down
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She asked me 'what you gettin in to tonight?'
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I said 'you baby, I hope it ain't too tight'
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She laughed and then I told her, holla at me later
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Here's the number to my pager, two fingers like a player
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Rolled out, and when she hit me on the beep
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I found out your baby momma's a freak
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I know ya turned her out when she was young
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Got her doing thangs wit her tounge
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I'm havin hella fun
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Stop puttin in work like a fool
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Lost a good women to a real player, you know the rules
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(Jazze Pha)
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Now I done seen this whole thang for what it's 'sposed to be
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Cause she wanna love me down and got you mad at me
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She does things for free she's never done to you
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She asked me, so what the fuck I'm 'sposed to do?
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(Hook)
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(Cartel)
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Suzanna, this hoe from Alabama she was country
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It don't matter, boy I will still splack her cause she ??? me
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(Exhale), but she want me, (oh well), I'm macaroni
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Tony, when it come to these girls
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I got that game for sell, that be them lames ya tell
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That buy ya Chenelle, and ice for ya dyke friends
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I'm in your ear like Tyson
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?????, just cripplin, your thoughts of goin home
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You called yo man up on the phone and said ('I'll be there later on')
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Shit it's on to the crib, we did them thangs you do to make kids
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Come to find out, you fool wit, ah shit
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How you know Chris? (oh, that's just my baby daddy)
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Hell nah, oh y'all got babies? (yeah boy, we got a cute lil' family)
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Damn, that's steady, tell Chris I'm sorry but I ain't scared off
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And if he really wanna trip I got this infrared boy
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Girl what we did was dead wrong, so when you and shorty talk
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Tell him boy you let me hit it, so I hit it and it ain't my fault
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(Jazze Pha)
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Don't you be hoe trustin, don't let it get to you
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Because I just come out bustin, they comin after you
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Now don't you be hoe trustin, don't let it get to you
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Because I just come out bustin, they comin after you
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(Hook)
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(Short talking)
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I don't give a fuck
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Nigga baby momma got some good ass pussy
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Mad as fuck if he knew Short Dog hit it
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Biiiiiitch!
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(Got my eye on ya bitch and ya baby momma)
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That Drama
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