Webbie: [Introduction]
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What you mad now
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'Cause I done mad it, Laugh now
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You doing bad now, I thought you was a big tymer
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You a trip nigga, you just a bunch of lip nigga
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Why that shit so little and all the diamonds missing
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Where the hood street shit, Show me where the G-shit
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Where the gutta hoes be and don't nobody see shit
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Hit the purple mayne up man I need a complete zip
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And if I catch you anywhere I can't hit you gettin' ripped!
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Webbie [First verse]
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I had to meet her at the club and I didn't even know her
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I just looked her in her eyes and I could tell that she was sober
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That's a problem bought some bottles we started blowin' and pourin'
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She got to bouncin' and twerkin', my dick it start gettin' hard
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The lights done got to moving my shit had start glissen hard
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Hoe niggas had got to lookin I'm muggin them bitches hard
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Already smoked about a half of dat shit I was trippin hard
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So I made sure my niggas was straight
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And kept her goin'
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[CHORUS: x2]
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First night! Watch this nigga do it every time
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First night! Probably get'er to even let my nigga get a try
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First night! Oh come on suck it I know it's your first time
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First night! I just hit 'em and forget 'em I ain't lyin'!
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Webbie: [Verse 2]
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Ugly hoes just stand and watch bad bitches come and talk to me
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I don't really talk a lot shit my appearance talk for me
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I don't like relationships 'cause I don't really wanna fuss
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I love me some thighs and hips to grip when I be cuttin' some
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Me, I'm quick to nut in something, I know you clowns trippin' out
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Until you find out that it's yo bitch mouth I'm talkin' bout
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Real feel this shit 'cause
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On the beach just chilli'n out
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Six Puertorican hoochies just me, Boosie, and Rick Ross
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Bet a hundred on that Saints game
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Kinda pissed off I just lost
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She lick nuts I cheered up
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Nigga feel her this bitch soft
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I come soon as you go to work
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I leave right when you get off
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I stay there when you ain't home
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I'm the nigga behind them prank calls
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I fuck hoes, I touch them, I'm out shit, I'm 'bout that
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I count toes, I flow hoes, I slang hoes, these skank hoes
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Head first, a fo sho, and bread first, a no no
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To the room after my show, don't wanna go then don't worry
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[Chorus x2]
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Mouse: [Verse 3]
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I met a cutie with a booty, and she was kinda groovy
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She woulda gave it to me if I took her to the movies (Yup!)
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Then I met Pam, straight outta Birmingham
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She says she wasn't a fan but she did the whole fam (Yup!)
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Can't forget Ashley, yea she get nasty
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Chopped her on campus right before she changed classes (Yup!)
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Freaks by the bundle, yea they act humble
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But when they let them in this shit they will rumble
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When I work that lumber, big cucumber
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Hit you and forget you, you's a one hit wonder
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When I work that lumber, big cucumber
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Hit you and forget you, you's a one hit wonder
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But if you work it good you can leave me your number
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Hit the bedroom and make it shake like thunder
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That girl ass phat but yours much more plumper
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Girl don't waste a minute go on lemme hit it on 'er
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[x2:]
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First night! Watch this nigga do it every time
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First night! Probably get'er to even let my nigga get a try
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First night! Oh come on suck it I know it's your first time
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First night! I just hit 'em and forget 'em I ain't lyin'!
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(Repeat 'Hey')
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Mouse:
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(Repeat x6)
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When I When I When I work that lumber, big cucumber
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Hit you and forget you, you's a one hit wonder
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First Night
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