[Mack 10: Talking]
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Say bitch
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Get on the good foot
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Hit the block and drop a nut out a cock into a pimp sock hoe
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Cause when ya know better ya do better bitch
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If you wanted a motherfuckin off day
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You shoulda been a secratery or somethin hoe
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All the building's in New York may fall
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But this motherfuckin P-I still be standin tall hoe
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[Sample: Ohh I feel traumatized]
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[Verse 1]
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Bitch you can miss me with that, and in fact
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You can sell it from the escourt service to the track
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I'm like old school Snoop, "I don't love them hoes"
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And I don't care if its a blizzard, bitch hoe till ya froze
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I throw a bitch in the game head first like a diver
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Cause Big Daddy is a gangsta and a Bentley driver
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I hit all 50 states with ass to grab
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Cause 1-0 a motherfucker with the gift-of-gab
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Square niggaz relax it ain't no need for simpin
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Shit your girl ain't missin she just hangin with pimpin'
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See she had room to grow like a B in a D-Cup
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I told her "now shake that mustard bitch and ketcup"
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Now you my first asian hoe to you I'm a dream
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But disobey, yo name is Wunthong, y'all for the team
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Now sell ya ass like crack and pussy niggaz is payin
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Now hit the track and turn tricks and have 'em payout and weigh em
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Bitch
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[HOOK]
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PLEASE, don't you leave me lonely
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(Shut the fuck up bitch and get my money)
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PLEASE, don't you leave me lonely
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(please my ass bitch get my cash)
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PLEASE, don't you leave me lonely
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(Bitch I turn lost hoes into boss hoes)
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PLEASE, don't you leave me lonely
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(State to State, City to City, Titty to Titty Bitch)
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[Verse 2]
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I might be young but I do know the game I'm not new to this
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As soon as you trip, +Roll Out+ for actin ludacris
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I start callin out bitch slow down she was a lunatic
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I told her plenty of times I think you losin it
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I hope I don't have to shoot the bitch
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That's commin straight from the heart
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Cause I told her the real nigga straight from the start
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I'm through with your ass and please believe you got a replacement
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And about the situation it ain't no conversation in it
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[Verse 3]
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Bitch, you was just somethin to do know that
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Plus your menatl fit the description of how a hoe acts
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It musta been the life in the fast lane
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Cause you was overwhelmed with how fast the cash came
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The pussy was bomb for that you stuck around
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All the while you knew my style and now I fucked around
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You know, how I treat hoes, I pick and I choose
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Thinkin' I move, but yo ass singin them blues like
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[HOOK]
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[Mack 10]
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You know how it goes
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I bomb one hoe and know a whole row of hoes like domino's
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Bitch, know what I mean?
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I need satisfact with a chain reaction
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Bitch when it come to bustin a hoe
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I'm motherfuckin 20-below
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Bitch that's cold as a motherfucker
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My nigga Cam say
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"Hoe's like colours, and every bitch wanna be led to a pot of gold"
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So my niggaz ya gotta look like a rainbow to do that shit
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Ya dig?
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Checkit
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[HOOK: Repeat to Fade]
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Please
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| Mack 10 |
