| One more man eater
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| But perpetrate like your sweeter
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| But I’m hip to the game, I know your nothing but a cheater
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| Always trying to game on my wallet
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| Fuck you or love you, how should I call it?
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| And its true, all you say is do
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| For you. |
| and If you got a kid I guess I gotta do them too
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| Wrong, ain’t no rings on your finger
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| You’ve mistaked Eiht as some punk love singer
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| Saying your down with me, and only me
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| But I’m hearing your fucking the neighbourhood G. Little Skee
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| Ain’t nuthin popping
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| No snaps get spent until the panties start dropping
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| I guess a ho is a ho
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| But for you to gank me? |
| Bitch, Eiht don’t think so
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| Your nothing but a user
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| Raised in the Compton streets girl you’s a… bitch
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| I met you when I was rolling, you and your home girl strolling
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| Flagging me down, I guess I’ll stop for this sorry clown
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| Another stupid one, here we go again
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| Cleared my throat and said «uhmmm wheres your boyfriend?»
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| She tried to check me and say, «I'm independant»
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| I said «Girl Eiht ain’t stupid, somebodies getting in it.»
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| «And if you got a man» I said «he's shorter than a midget
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| «So come on this side and rush the 7 digits.»
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| I said «whats the plan?» |
| She said «I don’t know call me later»
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| I said «I'll call you later, you crooked alligator.»
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| Spent all my snaps that night, just to make you holler
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| I come home with a dollar
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| So one day I decide to make a surprise creep
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| You and another nigga hugged up in the middle of the street
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| Damn… Girl…Shit. |
| You’s a… Bitch
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| Now what should I do? |
| Keep my cool, step back and clown?
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| Or go to jail for like months for beating you down?
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| But I can’t afford that bad rap
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| Cause my rep is too big to be caught up in that crap
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| You stupid little skeezer
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| In fact I’ll call you a bitch, in other words a dick teaser
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| And its my style you cramp
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| You say pay for the play. |
| I’ll pay for it with a food stamp, tramp
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| Geah, and thats a fact
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| Whatever I’m giving your ass bitch I’m taking it right back
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| And in this rap I’ll kick it
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| About the girls thats sly, slick, and wicked
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| So no more getting over
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| Walk out on your hind legs rover, you lost your clover
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| I’m the nigga uses
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| You know what I’m talking about girl you’s a… bitch
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| Geah, coming at you in the nine deuce
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| Going out to all the bitches trying to gank, scheme on a nigga’s snaps
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| Whut up? |