| You need a voice coach and some auto-tunin'
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| You’re lyin'
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| Please-bitch, you wish you knew me
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| But I don’t give a fuck (Oh!)
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| Guess what, your time is up (Whoo!)
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| All your fame is off my name (Can't touch E, baby!)
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| Fuck what you said (Yup)
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| You sound so dumb now (Hell yeah, bitch)
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| Fuck that bullshit that you talkin' about (Bullshit)
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| Fuck tryin' to diss me
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| Your vocals sound wack (Hell yeah)
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| Get off my dick (And)
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| And stay off my track (Track)
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| Fuck what you said
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| You sound so dumb now (Stupid!)
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| Fuck that bullshit that you talkin' about (Come on now)
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| Fuck tryin' to diss me
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| Your vocals sound wack (Huh-huh)
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| Get off my dick (Yup)
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| And stay off my track
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| After this, I’ll know your role (Yup)
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| Girl, I’m your pimp and you’re my ho (Ha)
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| The reason you’re on radio
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| 'Cause I let you borrow my flow
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| When you get some money, ho (Come on)
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| Girl, you could hit up my cell phone (You know it)
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| And give me the money you owe (You owe me, bitch)
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| 'Cause I’m your pimp and you’re my ho
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| (Oh!)
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| Fuck what you said (Uh!)
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| You sound so dumb now (Uh-huh!)
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| Fuck that bullshit that you talkin' about (Bullshit!)
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| Fuck tryin' to diss me
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| Your vocals sound wack (Yup!)
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| Get off my dick
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| And stay off my track
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| (spoken over sung repetitions of «Oh oh, oh oh / Uh huh, yeah»)
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| Thank you, thank you, thank you. |
| Don’t get it twisted. |
| I do love them hoes.
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| And Skankee-see you next Tuesday. |
| You can figure it out for yourself.
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| And everybody out there-cop the album. |
| Thank you, and good night. |
| Peace |