| Treat your throwback chicks right
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| Ya know what I’m sayin they are people too
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| Every chick that I used to like
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| Done turned dike
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| And every chick that I used to dig hair real is really a wig
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| And every chick that I used to love (ohh!)
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| Done turned to drugs
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| But yet still I keep it real and I’m so in
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| I’m so in love with you
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| (and I ain’t going no where me and you with our guns in the air baby)
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| I’m in love with you
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| (and I’m a stay down till these bitches put a nigga in the ground)
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| (ohh!)
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| I remember those days I was broke and a bitch barely up
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| House smelling like some piss you was there for me
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| Rubbing my head saying its gone be alright
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| The hardest nigga I was crying late at night it was fucking with me
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| In a bucket we would mash out
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| When I did that bullshit and got caught you got my ass out
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| You was that girl that would set that nigga up
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| I was the man that would wet that nigga up now fuck with me
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| And you did when they came to the crib
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| You grabbed the tech and started bussin' at a bitch aww shit, baby
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| You was my lady when the laughed at my clothes
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| In the front row when them hoes boo’d at my shows
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| And its cool cause you helped me through school
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| '95 selling weed in baton rough
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| And you stayed strong with a pimp trick
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| Whipped it out and sucked a niggas dirty dick, aww shit
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| Baby I’m sorry lets start brand new
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| The world against us all along us two
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| All the shit I done took you through
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| I’m a grown man now
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| I’m so in love with you
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| (and I ain’t going no where me and you with our guns in the air baby)
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| I’m in love with you
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| (and I’m a stay down till these bitches put a nigga in the ground)
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| (ohh!)
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| The second verse is for my momma you could truly serve a bowl
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| You were strong when daddy was gone
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| Fuck a nice home
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| When I was dying as a baby, momma boo you stay true
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| I heard you whisper to the lord, let my child make it through
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| And I did I walked up in this bitch first born kid
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| Tell 'em fuck it billy went and hit a lick (Ha ha ha)
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| You were there when the times were hard
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| You’re a blessing from the heavens not a breed by god
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| And if I die momma swallow the pain
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| I leave this earth with your blood up in my veins
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| Let it flow free, let it kill me
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| But its on, and the way we ridding caddies
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| Screaming out lil jones
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| I’m so in love with you
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| (and I ain’t going no where me and you with our guns in the air baby)
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| I’m in love with you
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| (and I’m a stay down till these bitches put a nigga in the ground)
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| (ohh!) |