| At it again in that le Sabre, momma Jewish
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| But I’m still black up on them papers
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| They gon' flag me down
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| Put me out then pat me down
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| Black and white, undercover, them just my cigarettes
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| Thank you brother
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| Motherfucker, bounce
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| He probably mad a nigga like me all up in his house, right now
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| Daughter came back from college, with that knowledge
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| Jungle fever got her on her back
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| And she went black, she never went back
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| Kiss that foe. |
| And pick another target if you miss that ho
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| You gon' mug around; |
| another nigga gonna list that ho
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| And you gonna be mad as fuck if you went raw when you hit that ho
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| Jaw locked up, I can’t make an appearance
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| And you gon' know when you hear it, I got that voice that make them hoes
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| Rub on they self and then cum on they self
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| I’m trying to ball like I got a degree in something in common that it’s a high
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| demand for
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| But not with your hands, though
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| Threesome popped off with two these hoes
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| A nigga never slithered away, I let them scissor away
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| And you feel it all in your nose
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| And that drip go hard down your throat
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| And you smell it all on your clothes
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| And kiss slow while kissin nymphos
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| Some niggas out there listin these hoes
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| Some niggas out there missin these hoes
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| Most niggas out there friends with they foes
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| And kiss slow while kissin nymphos
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| Yeah I got another 16 in it, and uh
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| Yeah my Brock got another 16 in it
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| And I just want something cool with some TVs in it
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| So I can park, watch porn and then see me gettin it
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| Saw my big cousin, from back in the day
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| Strung out on that shit, it’s all love, I gave him dub, and two cigarettes
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| And a meal to keep him strong
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| And I told him «be safe,» I’ll do more when I’m on
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| Then it hit me, trippin' and shit
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| I might just nod off and then nod on, I mean sipping this shit
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| I need bed and some head and a jacket and ring
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| With a fine bitch to match it, among other things
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| This some player music, fresh gator music
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| That 78, 5th floor, elevator music
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| That don’t do what you won’t do but you will do what I ask you
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| In that same day that I max you, I put it out there
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| Let me roll let me roll let me bounce let me roll
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| Let me roll let me roll let me bounce let me roll
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| Let me roll
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| While this shit take it’s toll
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| And I get all lost in your soul
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| And you feel it all in your nose
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| And that drip go hard down your throat
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| And you smell it all on your clothes
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| And kiss slow while kissin nymphos
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| Some niggas out there listin' these hoes
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| Some niggas out there missin these hoes
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| Most niggas out there friends with they foes
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| And kiss slow while kissin nymphos |