Verse One: {Tec-9}
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Still got a lot of dog bitches on my list
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Who be fuckin' for office and under cover suckin' dicks
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I rapped about 'em back in my first rhyme
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I'm a kick it once again because they still on my mind
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I'm kickin' it on them hoes them dog ass hoes
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I'm kickin' kickin' kickin' on them dog ass hoes
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Well I guess I got to start with this bitch named Nell
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A dick suckin' cross thrower sent straight from hell
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Never liked her just fucked her
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Claimed that I stuck her the cable man
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Was puttin' in time so it ain't mine
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A lot of bitches was waitin' on my name
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It ain't no thang because I'm gonna let me nuts hang
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Next up is my baby mama a fuckin' hood rat
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Didn't use a rubber when I hit the cat
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She love to just shake shake ride the dick
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Now I wish I never meet her because she make me sick
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But it ain't no thang cuz I'm gonna let me nuts hang
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But ain't no thang because I'm gonna let my nuts hang
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Chorus:
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Just go ahead baby
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Shake shake it baby
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Twerk twerk that ass if you can't be faded
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Go ahead baby
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Shake shake it baby
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Twerk twerk that ass if you can't be faded
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Verse Two: {Lil' Ya}
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Let me tell you about this hoe that
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I almost forgot cuz she sucked a
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Player's wood for some gap socks
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Her name was Michelle she was Sabrina friend
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Got her loaded hit that ass of the straight gin
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She was down to fuck wasn't havin' a drain
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So I tricked her get out and left that hoe in pain
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Now here's another bitch that I forgot about
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Like a preener player I had to get them out
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Her name was Black and she was a fine bitch
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Stole my watch out my house sucked a nigga dick
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Still in high school with a gap in her teeth
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Got to give it to you Black you could
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Beat a nigga meat oops almost forgot bout one more
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Demetrice I fucked behind a liquor store
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It was one Newton night I was headed to the tail
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But fuck that shit she didn't have no bail
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Made her walk from the liquor store and jumped in my ride
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This stank hoe begged just to sit inside
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I can't think of no more Yella Boy
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You know you not a trick
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So won't ya talk some more shit bout another bitch
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Chorus: {3x}
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Verse Three: {Yella Boy}
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I like to watch a p popper
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Twist, shake, dance do it
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If you got a big booty let me see ya shake it do it
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Wait a minute what about Teesha
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She was a real dick pleaser
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I tossed that hoe one night for a Chucky Cheese pizza
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She was nasty like to fuck twenty four seven she's in the mood
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And when I'm curious now she seem like Ebaneaser Scrooge
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Shakin' it twerk it all around if you from the N. O. town
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Fresh got 'em twerkin' to that Ca§h Money sound
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This is for them hoes who like to throw that sloppy pussy
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Like my nigga Nolia said "shakin' washin' washin' pussy"
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Now I'm a wrap it up with Kelly because
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She's down with hittin' the telle
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Bitch tried to fuckin' ride me I was
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Diggin' in her belly if you bout it scream and shout it
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Let me see ya bounce it pop it why bitch
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Because I'm from the third I got the nerve
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Ready to serve
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Chorus: {3x}
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Shake Shake It
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