[DJ Quik]
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Sometimes I just don't even understand
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why people like this dirty talkin shit, youknowhatI'msayin?
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But since they do and people buyin this shit;
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I'ma kick it like this
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You see a pimpin ass nigga like me is wanted dead or alive
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because I jack these hooker hoes for they ten's and they five's
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and twenty's then I leave em branded, cause I'm the love bandit
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I'm not tryin to be mean I want your green or you'll be stranded
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cause you know it don't pay to play for free yo
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So you shit out of luck, I need a buck to fuck
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you duck, hoe, bitch, tramp
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And I don't take no food stamps
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This is a reminder - I'm lettin you know that if I get behind ya
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you're gonna have to kick up - or eat a dick up til you hiccup
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I treat yo' ass as if this was a stick up
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Cause you ain't nothin but a pick-up
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Trick hell yeah I'm offensive
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A spin around the bend can be expensive
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and the effects'll be, they can be extensive
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So if I gotta fuckin take a chance, I want my grip in advance
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because it's Only Fo' Tha Money
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Chorus: repeat 4X
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Dolla bill y'all, dolla bill y'all
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Dolla dolla dolla dolla dolla bill y'all
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[2nd II None #1]
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Now that I fucked, I want my motherfuckin cut
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Oh yeah, I'm a hoe, what you think I gave you the dick fo'?
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See I can play the bitch, but see I ain't the bitch
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You better checkin her in, and better do it quick
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See the devil made me do it, cause devil is you
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cause I done seen all the shit you took niggaz through
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But not me wench, you cute saditty skanch
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Think I'ma be the trick nigga, well bitch I ain't
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Cause I'm the type of nigga that can get your cock
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without payin you, but straight be playin you
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BITCH - I thought you knew better than that
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See it only fucks you up, when your weak game lacks
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Manipulatin moves like I do (like I do)
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See it just goes to show you hoe you can't play a true
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See I can leave your broke-ass fast with your cock all runny
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(beeeitch) cause it's Only Fo' Tha Money
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Chorus
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[2nd II None #2]
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Now that you know me, I'm only out to leave you broke and lonely
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I find a stupid hoe and talk her ass to matrimony
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Now I can be cool until we hitched
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but I'ma switch up on my role and play the motherfuckin bitch
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Waitin for the mailman to come around
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Oh youse a low-down nigga - naw man, I'm just a money hound
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I play the roll well, check out my limp
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Yeahh, I'm the County Check pimp (aww that's you baby)
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Slangin my hand inside your purse
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Girl you better keep cool cause the shit can get worse, damn
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Yo' check is short, I ain't gon' sweat, huh
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I take the kids lunch money, yeah - bet
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and borrow ends from yo' family and grin
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I just gotta keep my bankroll comin in
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and then I kick back and laugh cause it's funny
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Ha ha - I only did it Fo' Tha Money
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Chorus
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Only Fo' Tha Money
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| DJ Quik |
