| Yo, yo, uh, uh
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| Y’know how Cam act drunk or playin’sacks, stand back
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| Have a girl with a grand pack on Amtrak
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| Real shrewd, all these niggas be harrasing a dude
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| Eat a girl that’s mad or put glass in my food
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| Or kill me in my sleep or fill me in deep
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| And if we in Alaska, still we feel heat
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| She know how to treat me, don’t bug me or beat me And after she skeet me, she fuck me I remember the days when I wanted you
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| And tell me, dancing lady, said to step to you
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| But now that I’m gone, attitude’s gone
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| Say you wanted me all along
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| What should I do for you?
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| Oh, so damn sexy but you’re scandalous
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| I know I need a baby I can trust
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| Oh, when it comes to you
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| All I wanna do is give it to you
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| Now don’t pretend it ain’t my antics that attractted you
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| Ain’t nothing changed about Case since I first met you
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| But now that I’m on, your attitudes gone
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| You say you wanted me all along
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| What should I do?
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| I always wanted to give it to you
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| Touch you in the places you wanted to Now is my time to put it on you
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| If only you tell me you want me to Uh, uh, uh Nice girls with a fella thought
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| I need a hoe that make her tell that bitch
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| Come give me from the Hella Port
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| With a blunt roll, hear her bone
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| Fault even with the stunt
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| Case be unfold, drink milk a month old
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| Be duckin’a fever with one roll
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| And no one to console, come roll
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| With Big Pun and, yeah, Kenny Smoove
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| Take a bath, bitch
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| And get her in any move |