First Verse:
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{Tec-9}
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Ah shit now I'm kind of in a fit
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Them suckers locked me up now they treat me like a bitch
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I don't have no remorse for all the crimes that I did
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But still doesn't mean you have to treat me like a pig
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I'm standin' on my own I got to make it in that world
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I'm havin' thoughts of another nigga peepin' down on my girl
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Well anyway that's why I'm in this bitch tryin' please a bitch
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Pullin' all capers to get the bitch hair fixed
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You tellin' me I'm crazy but love is a motherfucker
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Couldn't find a job I turned to sellin' cluckers
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Makin' bank buyin' cars all that flashy ass shit
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Now a days that's the only way a man can keep a bitch
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You tellin' me you love why the fuck I'm out of smokes
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It wasn't all that when I was up to sellin' dope
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Puttin' clothes on yo back thinkin' you was all that
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Now that I'm facin' time you dropped me like a bad habit
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Funny how a bitch can use a nigga for his ends
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An ride around town in my car with her friends
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She tellin' me that she love me and tellin' me she legit
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But Tec is here to tell you a bitch ain't shit
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Chorus:
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Now these is for the hoes I can't trust
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A bitch ain't shit
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She play you for your ends and
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Spend it up with her friends
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I'm here to tell you
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Second Verse:
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{Lil' Ya}
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Well my situation is kind of strange
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I was fuckin' the bitches an breakin' the hoes
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Because I got game but when I made me
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A mutherfuckin' song same hit hoes jock me
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Cuz they know I got it goin' on
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They started playin' the role that I used to play
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Buy me some tents fuck me good then I'm on my way
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But they can't get jack
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Bitch I ain't with you
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You can suck my dick and step the fuck back
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Cuz Lil' Ya is the same o'l nigga trick
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I got to get into yo pockets so I can make mine bigger bitch
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You can try to run game and make me think your my fuckin' queen
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But I'm a treat you with this dick like Halloween
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Ya try to play me out but you played me to close
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The only thing you got left is this dick down yo throat hoe
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Bitches just today ain't shit you got to treat 'em bad
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To make the stupid hoes legit so get yo mind right
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And wind up nigga ya givin' her all yo time and money
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Bitch is gonna leave ya now fela's don't play ya self
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Like a trick Cuz Ya's here to tell you
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That a bitch ain't shit
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Chorus:
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Now these is for the hoes I can't trust
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A bitch ain't shit
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Don't be a fuckin' dummy because she play
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You for your money fool
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I'm here to tell you
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Third Verse:
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{Yella Boy}
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Now I never ever got the fuckin' attention
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That I thought I should have had
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Hoes are playin' me to the left
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Ain't that cold ain't that sad
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Might not hang out with fela's or might not
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Hang out just as late
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But you make my fuckin' day
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If I can take you out on a date
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When I called you smiled you used to say
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A nigga was cute when a nigga needed a ride
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You never ever stopped to scoop
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You claim you changed my diapers and you
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Knew me since birth I rather smoke weed
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And gee you ass to the hearst
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I asked you for your number cuz I thought you would chill
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But you looked me up and down like I was poppin' boo-koo pills
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Size don't matter because a nigga can be gay
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Way back in the pin a gangster couldn't get no play
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Real gangster gangster pictures used to blow my high
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Takin' a hit started guessin' but quiet as I crep
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Just imagine a player wish a hoe would get with this
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Givin' me faces winked her eye and blew me a kiss
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Some said that I was young some said I was dumb
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I was very grown for my age my dick was still shootin' cum
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But I must not be legit but like a fiend you got me sick
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That's why I wrote this damn song because a
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Bitch ain't shit
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Chorus:
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Now these is for the hoes I can't trust
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A bitch ain't shit
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She'll act like she's down but you'll
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Find out in the end
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I'm here to tell you
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Forth Verse:
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{Tec-9}
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Money talks shit walks and I'll be out in a week
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And it won't be long before I'm back up on my feet
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An them stanky ass hoes who took everything
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That I had is walkin' around that same neighborhood
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Lookin' bad fuckin' anything that walk
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