| I feel my nut sacs loadin' up
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| Get off the freeway at Broadway with saccage like a muthafucka
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| Gots to parlay, I was off that Alize like everyday
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| I was on stuck, hoes ain’t shit
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| So I fucked that bitch in the back of the cut and got the fuck up
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| Saw my nigga Phonk Beta, picked him up
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| He had a fat sac of bomb and a blunt, I was like 'roll it up'
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| Now I’m twisted, with a pit’s grip on the Alize
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| And two miles away from a top notch I met the other day
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| Groom yourself, I’m on my way over
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| In my brother’s cocaine white Nova
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| Shift kit, high rise intake manifold, 350 motor
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| Now you know this wasn’t no bitch
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| She had a nigga nuttin' quick and she could suck a good dick
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| I was all up in it, situation was faulty
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| Had to report back to the captain, and she told him she never saw me
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| No matter what you saw about that ho
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| She said 'meet me at the mo-mo' and she told you she didn’t go
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| Once upon a time, once upon a time
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| And we did it, and we did it
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| Once upon a time, once upon a time
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| And she said it was cool
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| (Phonk Beta):
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| Cuz she’s a bitch, whatever would I love a ho for?
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| I bust a nut and then I’mma cut right out the back door
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| Didn’t know she had a funky rotten pussy
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| They could be strapped at the sideshow, check it out
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| Nowadays you better be strapped before you tap that ass
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| If not she’ll have you pissin' out broken glass
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| Ain’t that a bitch, she got you stuck with a shot in the butt
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| Was it really worth a nut? |
| Check it out
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| What about that dummy, that one that got hooked on marijuana
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| Got her budded, and she nutted, we both was in the sauna
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| One nigga mobbed to the store for ya Donna
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| Well clean the wax out ya ears and hear the drama
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| Cuz I’mma tell it the way it couldn’t be told
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| Sold it the way it couldn’t be sold
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| Nigga who you talkin' bout? |
| Bout these young sweet hoes
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| So tick tock, it don’t stop the hustle
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| Donna went down lip locked on my love muscle
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| I’m JB the Beta manipulator, let me begin
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| If my dick is in your mouth then my balls is on your chin
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| Balls is on your chin, the pubic hairs is up your nose
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| I’m that nigga that gives and you that nigga that blows
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| (Brotha Lynch):
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| Around the corner from me
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| Light skinned, packed, she stood
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| Muggin' like a maniac in a straight jacket
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| It was on and crackin'
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| Knowin' I shouldn’t be late night fuckin' with that shit
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| But I was off this Perry Mason bout to act like Jason
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| It was Friday the 13th, my day to work meat
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| A pack of Blacks, and a half a 20 sac of the Thai and some O. E
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| You know me, I fuck long and nut long
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| Hit you in the face with some of that silky
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| Hot and sicc and make you mind strong
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| Grab your knees and let me lean back
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| I’ma grip your clit with my lips
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| And motivate, coordinate 'g' shit
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| Speak Japanese up in your shit
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| Watch it all ease up out your shit
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| And we did it, and did it, and did it… |