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I was gettin some head
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Gettin, gettin some head
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I was gettin some head
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Gettin, gettin some head
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I was gettin some head head
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Gettin, gettin some head
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I was wit the kinda girl that make ya toes pop
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(D.T.P.) I was gettin some head
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(Hustle) Gettin, gettin some head
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(D.T.P.) I was gettin some head
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(Hustle) Gettin, gettin some head
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(D.T.P.) I was gettin some head
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(Hustle) Gettin, gettin some head
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(D.T.P.) I was wit the kinda girl (Hustle) that make ya toes pop
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[Shawnna]
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You know you niggaz want a bitch like me (Like me)
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Apple bottoms with the wifebeaters, rockin nikes (nikes)
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All the niggaz in the hood wanna call her wifey (Wifey)
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If you got a pretty dollar, then I prolly might be (Might be)
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You niggaz poppin collars while you bitches pop P's
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I'ma do it for my riders who get out and pop E
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Thinkin you can find me, man you need to stop, please
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Catch me flyin through your hood, in a drop top V
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I'm in the pop top 3, and my pops got G's
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See the watch got chilly, and the rocks got freeze
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And ya broads act silly, couldn't jack my steed
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For slippin in your pimpin ma, ya boy chose me
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And now we got 'em "hey lil mama, can you give me a sec
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I got a little somethin somethin bout as big as yo legs"
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This nigga yawnin while he talkin, so I knew he was weak
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And by like six in the mornin, he forgot what he said
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[Shawnna]
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You know I keep a 4-5 whoopers in the trunk
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I turn it to the maxim, you can feel it when they bump
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You heard of D.T.P., we give the people what they want
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And when it comes to hustle, yo you know we ain't no punk
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You catch me in the town, we blowin dro and gettin drunk
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And when we hit the party, yo you know we keep it crunk
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Yo nigga actin tipsy on the floor and gettin stomp
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Don't act like you ain't know, now tell yo ho to pass the blunt
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You bitches wanna be cause you know that I'm the shit
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You see me on the TV cause I roll wit Ludacris
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Don't hate Shawnna baby, just be mad at who you wit
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I keep a couple hammers so you know too I'm legit
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Just so you understand, so you know I'm bout the bread (I'm bout my bread)
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And don't you try to play me for a joke about my cash (I'm bout my cash)
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Before I hit the tip and got my heat up out the stash (Up out my stash)
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I hand him on the low, shawty this is what he said (What he said)
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[Chorus]
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I was... gettin, gettin
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Gettin, gettin some head
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I was... gettin, gettin
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I was wit that type of girl that make ya toes pops
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[Chorus]
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Gettin' Some
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Disturbing Tha Peace |