| Ooooooooooooh!
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| Ooooooooooooh!
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| Well, hello again!
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| My weed-smokin' friends, I’m glad you came
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| With coffee / Coughee in your cups, if I went up
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| I’ll do the same
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| And you can pass it to someone you’ve never met
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| And let 'em get just as high as you
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| You’re eyes red as shit — mine, too!
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| We about to start the show
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| Who got an Optimo?
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| A swisha suite
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| A zig-zag and bitch that’ll kiss my meat
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| This cordless mic, I know what they like
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| Continue to rockin' the show that’ll slow up a fight
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| And I know of dyke
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| Who wouldn’t mind
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| Gettin' some of this dick from behind
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| But, I’m gonna chill, y’all
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| Cause she might wanna start wearin' my draws
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| (Tony Mack)
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| And oh noooooooooo! |
| (And oh nooooooooooooo!)
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| Don’t want that shit to happen! |
| (Don't want that shit to happen!)
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| (Ooooooooooooooooooooooh!)
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| Get it twisted just because I’m rappin' (Get it twisted just because I’m
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| rappin'!)
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| Don’t want that shit to happen!
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| (Oh nooooooooooooooo!)
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| Don’t get it twisted just because I’m rappin'
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| (Don't want that shit to happen!
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| (Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)
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| (Loni)
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| Admirin' my weed jar, it’s rather stocky
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| At the crib, how about myself lookin' at hockey
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| And wonderin' who’s gonna win The Cup
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| If it was full of coffee / Coughee
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| I know the brothers will man up, I’ll stand up
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| Together, drank, and then I get a call
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| (Can you come over so I can lick your balls?)
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| Well yes, I guess!
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| Let me shampoo my nuts and get dressed
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| I’ll be there in 20 minutes
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| Mission complete, I hit the street
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| With the suite, some heat
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| But fuck — there’s some cops on the beat!
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| And there’s some crooked laws
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| That’ll pull you over and dig all in your draws
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| And…
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| (Tony Mack)
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| And oh noooooooo! |
| (And oh nooooooo!)
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| Don’t want that shit to happen! |
| (Don't want that shit to
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| Happen!)
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| Get it twisted just
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| Because I’m rappin'
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| (Don't get it twisted!)
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| (Ooooooooooooooooooooooh!)
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| (I don’t want that shit to happen!)
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| Get it twisted just because I’m rappin'
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| 5:30 PM, I’m at the lab again
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| Another song, about to take another stab again
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| Drinkin' and laughin'
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| And puff-puff, passin'
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| And to and fro'
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| While, I’m constructin' my flow
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| And pick up some hoes
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| Up in this motherfucker!
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| Hey, what cha wanna do, girl?
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| I don’t wanna tease you
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| I just wanna please you
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| And lick you from your neck to the top of your dick
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| And then rub my clit and grind my hips
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| Oh! |
| That sounds like some pretty cool shit!
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| But damn, might get full of weed and alcohol
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| I go to sleep and you try to dig off in my wallet
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| And in my draws and…
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| (Tony Mack)
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| Don’t want that shit to happen! |
| (Don't want that shit to happen!)
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| Get it twisted just because I’m rappin'
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| (Don't get it twisted!)
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| I don’t want that shit to happen!
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| Get it twisted just because I’m rappin'
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| (Don't get it twisted!)
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| Don’t want that shit to happen!
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| (Ooooooooooooooh-ooooooooooooh!)
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| Don’t get it twisted just because I’m rappin'!
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| Don’t want it! |
| Don’t want it! |
| Don’t want it! |
| Don't want that shit to happen! |