8Ball:
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smash with my niggas, you know how we do
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flippin through the hood, that's when I bumped into you
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at the car-wash jumpin out your e-class
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petite frame with your little round fat ass
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10 1/2 for your eyes and your pretty toes
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I wanna know you but I heard you got a nigga though
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anyway I'ma spit it like I know that you with it
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my windows are tinted so he won't know that you in it
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we can cruise the city and get the car, we's in it
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drink a hen open up and let your boy squeeze in it
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a G for real I never played those games
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wanna get in your brain, put some ice in your chain
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you can stay with your manne, act a fool and complain
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come and get with your boy we just hang and bang
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that's the business but you don't want a niggaa like me
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you want a weak ass nigga just pretendin to be
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[Chorus]:
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I wish I would've said somethin
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That would've made you stopped walkin
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How can I let you know, girl
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I'm trying to get at you, baby
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and instead of trying to step on you
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I let another nigga up on you
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How can I let you know, girl
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I'm trying to get at you, baby
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MJG:
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Baby you need a hard leg, a straight niggah with no suga
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one that won't play no games and give it to you
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in the buck, doggy style, the whole mile
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mix it up, with the new and the old style
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ain't you tired of your man hangin up at your job
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followin you round, talkin bout you breakin his heart
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you too pretty, to have a nigga prettier than you
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you need a cut-throat niggah, baby tell you the truth
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I'm MJG and I ain't tryin to stay in your face
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or croud your space or try to get a key to your place
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I got my own spot shit but we gon hit the hotel-e
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I can't take you to my spot until I know that you ready
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see I ain't the one to fall in love just in a week
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take out all my money then go invest in a freak
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I see something I like baby can I just get a number
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don't worry bout the stress and the pressure he got you under
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[Chorus]:
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8Ball:
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Look, if your boy calls tell him that you're rollin with your girls
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tell him y'all shoppin you gon meet him at the grill
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really I'ma have you somewhere diggin in your ribs
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pullin off the rubber and shootin it on your lips
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dream about the day when I can hold your hips
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wanna spoil you and tell niggas you my bitch
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see you got a nigga I don't wanna see y'all split
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the real nigga in me make a nigga do that shit
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MJG:
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You're listenin to your friends again, oh no
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why you wanna take advice from them, they solo
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I'm the one that put the spark in your life, all night
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and all day, so motherfuck what they all say
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tell em MJ said it and MJ done it
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shot straight into your life like Haley's comet
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eliminated them other cats who wanna run it
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keep the bullshit we're takin you away from it
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Trying to Get at You
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8Ball & MJG |