(69 Boyz)
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I had this doll named Red so dope I eat
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I had this nymph named Kim a little sexy freak
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bout 5 feet tall so sweet and petite
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looking good enough to eat from her head to her feet
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she grew up on the beach never hip to the game
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and fell in love with Red cuz he sold cocaine
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you know the kind of nothing went to catholic school
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and did the opposite of what her mamma told her to do
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me and my darlin we was dance too close
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played part wanna ball together for coach roach
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we hit the same nymphs and wrote the same room
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and both graduated from the same high school
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both went into the game I left and he stayed
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but while I'm screwing record labels trying to get paid
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Red now came up and got it made in the shade
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with 6 birds a week from N-C today
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a brand new house that was extra suite
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a Hummer, a Benz, and a Lexus coupe
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around to his crib all times a night
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on the beach clean watching Tyson fight
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with his nymph serving drinks in her niglajay
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I meet everytime Red looked away
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and that there was grounds to leave
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cuz playa rule number 3 is never disrespect a man mades squeeze
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now Red gets some beef and has a break camp
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I thinking that we both about to get fair
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but he was like dawg stay and watch the fight
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cuz I don't even know if Ima make it home tonight
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cuz he had this other nymph he was going to hit
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plus he kinda wanted me to babysit
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and make sure face stakes ain't invade his place
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lay a lady down flat and make her open the safe
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he did, Tyson wants to hit his decision
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Keel came in stood in front of the television
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and I don't know what bun she put
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but it's with the t.v. to a cd or Angela Wanbush
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now Red in his hummer bumping Master P
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while his nymph at the crib going after me
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I wish that his girl ain't loves me so much
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and that my dawg can't trust me so much
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that where I would feel bad hiting his store
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on his white leather sofa that he brought from home
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but I did it and now that I did it I felt doom
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went and took a shower in a guest bathroom
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got out the shower put on my clothes
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and on the still half bottle on her nose
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acting all hype for I was all flossing
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I had the miny van back up off me
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ran to his room the safe was wide open
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Kim right behind me hollering I'm open
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you ain't gonna tell me cuz he'll be hurt
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if he found out that his man squeeze did it to the work
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besides tell on me Ima tell on you
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and all the freaky stuff that you made me do
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now I'm dead in the middle of a catch 22
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tell me what would you do, what would you do, what would you do
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Catch 22
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69 Boyz |