Verse One: {Lil' Ya}
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I can never run out of bitches to right about it
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My forget they name but I got game
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That's how I get them out
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I told ya bout Demetrice, Evet, and Sabrina
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Never gave you the low on this stank hoe
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Katrina I seen her, walkin' out the Melph by herself
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She's a bad bitch from Uptown who lived in the Melph
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I introduced myself it's the capital YA
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OK? She asked me what I like to drink
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I told her Alaza and by the way
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You need to pick up some of that foolishness
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It makes me hard, when I start I don't want to quit
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Man I punched this hoe, I wore the pussy out and
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Before I left, best believe I got them out
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I told you I'm a gangster and I just
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Don't quit so I'm a talk some mroe shit bout
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Another bitch I got partna out the three we call
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Him Tee, now me and my nigga Tee was fuckin' the same
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Bitch named Nicky, Nicky was the Spanish type of bitch
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Who liked the sex, she was down for havin' sex
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But I was in it for her checks
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She lived near the Nell, I told the bitch to give me some mail
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She took me to dinner, broke me off I ended up in her
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Now, Yella Boy you my nigga I know you don't trip
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But after the chorus won't ya brag for a bitch
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Chorus: {LIl' Ya}
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LIl' Ya got a gangsta jazzy bitch
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Yella Boy got a gangsta jazzy bitch
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Tec-9 got a gangsta jazzy bitch
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But we lookin' for them bitches with them
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Real big butts
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{2x}
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Second Verse: {Yella Boy}
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My story starts about my baby mama
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Mother Fuck ya, I wish I never met ya
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Keep my name off ya, Bam-Mouse!
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I can shake it, cuz I caught ya loose
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I'm sick of tired of the right's to left's and
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The uppercuts I had to throw
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Now I'm goin' solo hoe
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Ya see, I want a popper from the South
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So she work her mouth, plus my long dick
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Make her scream and shout
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Now where the big booty bitches who can really bounce
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Stroke it up at the Teli or at my house
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I like to tear them hoes up when I'm full of
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That dope, servin' up with the dick down they throat
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Like Scope, I'm come through like a gun at the head
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Hold the noise, let's get busy fuck the jeep check
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I'm down with dackaree go down the pussy
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Dizzy, now tell me do you feel the heat in yo stomach dizzy
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Break it off for the record let my boy's hit it
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Fuck a nice, I want a real freaky bitch
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Cuz I'm a gee runnin' game catch the M O Four
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To be with me you got to be low down and dirty hoe
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Pussy weigh Uptown cuz I'm a clown
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Turnin' you bitches smile into a frown
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Undercover freak I brought ya self-sex out
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Skeet skeet from yo hip to yo titte hoe
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I want the whole nine yard's plus yo heart hoe
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I want ya to back the fuck up
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Take a step back hoe
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It's the fella with the chuck's
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Comin' to rip wrap up them bitches
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On the floor with the hoe bro
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You see me in the mall spendin' what the fuck I want hoe
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All XL Polo's with Boo-Koo thirty six waist Girbauds
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Chorus: {2x}
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Third Verse: {Tec-9}
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From the nine-five to the nine-six
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I switched around my life
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Last night I fucked Kangol's wife
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It's like over and over
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We twerk it on up
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Got to keep my eye's on these bitches
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Out for my riches
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They need they hair fixed and start to schemenin'
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Them dirty hoes
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Tec-9 what ya like? I like a pretty little bitch
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Tec-9 what ya like? I like a fine ass bitch
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Tec-9 what ya like? Well as a matter of fact I like a bitch
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Who ain't afraid to suck the bozack
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My bitches is trippin' , got a mind full of silly games
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It's such a shame I had to diss the hoe
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Now I'll be solo now picture me
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Pimpin' a flock of hoes got 'em workin' on the streets
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And I'm at home gettin' my dicked sucked up
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Under the sheets I stroke the pussy
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To left I stroke the pussy to the right
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Hot blowed, I'm releasin'' down yo throat
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It's four thirty in the mornin' got to make it home
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Before my wife wakes up and know she sleep alone
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It's the same rotation as I apply the penetration
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To yo body, I'm smokin' I'm fatty the moment is right
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You call me daddy, it's like over and over
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You twerk it on up but we lookin' for
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Them bitches with the real big butts
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Now the sweat from your forehead is
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| Drippin' in my chest no fakin' |
