| A new day was dawning
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| Yes one more morning
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| Just stretching and yawning
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| Picked up my belongings
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| And call my crew
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| See what we all can do
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| Lets go to the mall
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| The one with the waterfall
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| And take your fathers car
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| Although it ain’t that far
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| They got a whole bizarre
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| Of fly girls up the par
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| Yeah sounds like a plan
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| I need a new Walkman
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| We pass the popcorn stand
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| And see what we can land
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| In the land no less
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| I spot a cutie with guess
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| And I had on sweats
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| She looked unimpressed
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| I said dam you fine
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| But nothing bout her behind
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| I said do you have the time, to sit back and chitchat
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| She said no
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| You look like a hobo
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| And with that camouflage shit looking like G I Joe
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| I said I’m not that broke
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| And I can buy you a coke
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| She said this must be a joke
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| I swear it hurt till she soaked, and shook me off
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| Like a moth
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| I said what’s the deal with the clothing as long as it’s cloth?
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| Why you wanna get funky wit me?
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| Slow ya roll a little
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| Dam you crazy
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| Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me?
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| Slow ya roll a little
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| Dam you crazy
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| Girl, why you wanna get funky wit me?
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| Slow ya roll a little
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| Dam you crazy
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| Ok she too stuck up
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| I didn’t catch so what?
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| My partners busting their gut
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| Getting me straight stuck, on anger
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| Let her go
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| Why sweat her so?
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| Oh fuck you guys
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| Lets fuck with some fries
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| At quick stop
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| Where the chicks pop, up
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| Lets pop at them
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| Nigga like a magnum
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| Next destination
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| Stop at the gas station
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| My heart started racing
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| Saw this cutie who way thin
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| I stalk like Jason
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| With no authorisation
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| I looked her in her face and asked how her day went
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| And her digits
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| She said what is this
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| It’s none of your business
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| I’m shorter than a midget
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| I fidget
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| Shit, she asked why are you nervous
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| I said your curves just, amaze the glaze my eyes ova
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| I told ya
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| She said are you sober
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| Venomous like a cobra
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| Don’t you know that I’m older, than you
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| And your crew
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| You do what little boys do
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| You couldn’t deal with this
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| Then she sealed it with a kiss, yeah
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| I felt dissed, and my crew is steady laughing
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| Wen I turn around they act like nothing had happened
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| Ahhhhhhh hahahahaha
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| Burn Del, Burn Del
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| That fool got clowned again man
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| Shot shot down
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| Oh here he come, Ok we out Del.
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| Why you wanna get funky wit me?
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| Slow ya roll a little
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| Dam you crazy
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| Girl, Why you wanna get funky wit me?
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| Slow ya roll a little
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| Dam you crazy
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| Girl
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| Why you wanna get funky wit me?
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| Hieroglyphics y’all ya don’t stop
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| We got ghost, go fries got us some girls too
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| The ones with the curl doo
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| That smell like shampoo
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| What’s up precious?
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| I likes ya necklace
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| We doing a show tonight ya might wanna check us
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| She said your Del I said I know
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| The one on vinyl
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| And then she hit a high note
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| Y’all is Hiero
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| And where’s Pep Lover
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| I said he on the other, side of town
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| But her partner had a frown
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| 2 out a 3's cool, it ain’t bad
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| She must not know how to add
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| She tripping and things
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| Each finger got rings
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| We bout to bounce like springs
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| But she like where my chicken wings?
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| Cutie like can you sign?
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| This one time
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| So you can be on my mind
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| To remind
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| I said fine
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| Tripping partner like who he?
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| He ain’t no one
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| I know him from Logan
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| Was now her slogan
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| They was jocking
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| She was cock blocking
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| They said they gotto take the keeper home block rocking
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| She said so
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| Niggas with egos
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| What you coming out ya face for
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| I’m a let you know
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| Hoe |