*featuring Mannie Fresh
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[Intro: Baby]
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Uh huh uh huh
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Cut me up in my head, Cut me up nigga fuck
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Ay ay Fresh, its all gravy baby
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Its my turn nigga, I'm under the burn biotch
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If you ain't getting money, you's a crazy motherfucker (got to be a crazy motherfucker)
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I ain't getting money, I'm probably a crazy motherfucker (lord help me)
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This is a biotch, biotch
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[Baby]
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Come on nigga
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Its them pimpin, ballin, gangster macks
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Theys old school caddies with them bows and racks
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The new school bens with them bows to match
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But its the Birdman daddy got them O's of crack
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A nigga off the diet cause a nigga gettin fat
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Them throwback jerseys with them throwback hats
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Burberry timbs with the fence to match
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And I'm so so fly, and mommy like that
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Ounces of that purple and we do it by the sac
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Rag-top bens with them rag-top lacs
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Nothing to a gangsta nigga choak your strap
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We live for money, hoes cooking that crap
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Them 20" rims and them tires are flat
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There ain't no question, that stunna is a mack
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A nigga thought it was over but bitch we back
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With daimonds in the middle PIMP, daimonds in the back BITCH
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[Chorus: Mannie Fresh - repeat 2X]
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Every Place that I went to
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About a hundrend bad broads say they sent you
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A picture of themselves but naked, ya heard
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They all wanna be Ms. Bird, Ms. Bird
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[Baby]
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You know I got that Crystal on the rocks
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You see a nigga's jewels, no name on the watch
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Until a nigga die these cops gon watch
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But I don't give a fuck nigga, the shit don't stop
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All I'm trying to do is stack a knot
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Them aligator seats with them brand new drops
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Them hoes gonna jock cause they see a nigga hot
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Riding on my jet skiis behind a nigga yot
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Ten up in my ear ma ten up on a watch
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Real hot girls gonna jock a spot
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So grab a nigga dick bitch drop it like its hot
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The same old nigga off them up-town blocks
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I came around your corner and I shit your spot
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It's (?) and I serve your block
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A Cash Money hot boy and I pop the lock
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A know beat boy with the rooka rooka rock biotch
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[Chorus - 2X]
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[Mannie Fresh]
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Now Dada, Barbara, Kiesha, Tarisa and Dawn
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I'm tired of having sex and I want to go home
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But I cant leave yet cause they kissing each other
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Plus I'm hot and I'm horny, I'm getting my rubbers
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What that tatoo on your tittie say, Hood Rich
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Let me your ass, oh wolves' bitch
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God damn Ms. Kiesha ain't your momma a teacher
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Your sister is a mister and your daddys a preacher
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Now you's a mixed up screwed down dike type chick
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If you ain't eating pussy then you sucking good dick
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Now every place that I go to
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About a hundred grimey niggas say the know you
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And they all got that movie that you made with that man
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Don Da Don Don Don, stop playin
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If you seeee, the movieeee (triple x bitoch)
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[Chorus - 2X]
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Ms. Bird
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Baby AKA The #1 Stunna |