| Shazam, the G is who I am
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| I like girls with long hair and big derrieres
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| Some people try to label me a nut, but hey
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| You are what you bust
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| ‘Cause every time I see a freak I think I wanna freak her
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| Like every time I see a mic, I’m looking for the speaker
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| But that’s another story to tell
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| And right about now I got records to sell
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| And bitches wanna give me the pussy like it ain’t nothin'
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| And I’ll be huffin' and puffin' while I’m steady stuffin'
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| Dick into their mouth, into their coochie or their anus
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| Niggas are dogs—hey, can you play with us?
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| And after I fuck, yo, I don’t know ya
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| Respect you not as soon as the panties drop
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| ‘Cause you ain’t really nothin' to me
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| A bitch, but you gave me pussy for free
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| So give a dog a bone
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| Givva dogga bone, givva dogga bone
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| Givva dogga bone, baby baby baby, givva dogga bone
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| Part two, back in the day I got dumber
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| Fuckin' number leavin' with a fake phone number
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| ‘Cause that’s how a nigga was livin' like
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| Treat ‘em like they wanna be treated? |
| Yeah, right
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| ‘Cause a bitch’ll run you over in a minute
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| Get your ass sprung on a pussy and now you did it
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| Now you’re doing everything for the hoe
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| While she out fuckin' another niggaro
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| But G ain’t even for that bullshit
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| You better hit of the shit you was fuckin' with
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| ‘Cause you ain’t even coming for roni
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| Niggas are niggas and hoes are hoeing
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| Like I said on my last song, my dick is long
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| And I can slang my muthafuckin' thang like cocaine
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| And if you ever ever ask on my name
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| Save up your money ‘cause you got strung
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| So givva dogga bone
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| Givva dogga bone, givva dogga bone
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| Givva dogga bone, baby baby baby, givva dogga bone
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| We got Boss in the house, we got DJ Quik in the house
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| We got Second II None in the house, we got…
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| Bitches and hoes are like new clothes
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| Yo, once your sport ‘em, you wish you ever bought ‘em
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| But I play hoes like a banjo, I fuck ‘em and I fuck ‘em
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| You say a little something while I’m nuttin' on they belly button
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| Just to think, if a bitch had a dick
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| She would probably try to fuck a nigga and jet quick
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| Just like a nigga would do
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| Hoes ain’t true, and niggas, that’s you, too
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| But the bitches are talkin' the most
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| Niggas ain’t shit—well, you’re kinda close
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| Just remember, the next time you’re getting fucked
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| You think the nigga’s in love? |
| Well, don’t press your luck
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| Because pussy ain’t nothin' but a hole
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| And most bitches ain’t nothin' but hoes
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| Don’t forget that fact when you’re laying on your back
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| Bitch, and remember to moan when you give a dog a bone
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| Givva dogga bone, givva dogga bone
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| Givva dogga bone, baby baby baby, givva dogga bone
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| Bitch, for the '91 and '92, AMG is in the muthafuckin' house
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| Giving dick to the hoes as prince grows
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| Peace |