| Can I dig ya on the D-L?
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| Pure satisfaction
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| Tricks be real
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| Time for some action
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| I’m one of those niggas that don’t smile
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| But fuck that pussy like it’s goin out of style
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| For a while I’ve been gone, but I’m back
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| I kept the super sperm trapped in the jimmy hat
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| I gotta bitch I been dyin to fuck
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| So many niggas tryin to fuck
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| In line to fuck
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| Baby girl, you got it goin on
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| Hit the motel, to the break of dawn
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| Late night with my late night freak
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| Nigga on the creep once the city falls asleep
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| I like to dig these hoes, dig this here
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| I bust a nut in a magic trick then disappear
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| But you still unaware, cause you blind hoe
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| You out yo mind hoe
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| So stop diggin on the down low
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| He wanna dig it, dig it
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| She wanna dig it, dig it
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| We wanna dig it on the down low
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| Now it’s a lot of hoes in my city
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| And this shit’s true
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| Everybody’s fuckin
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| But who’s fuckin who?
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| I gotta watch the bitch with the big, fat butt
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| Cause she want the nigga with the big, fat nuts
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| A man is measured by the things that he has
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| And if you ain’t got shit
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| Well I guess you ain’t shit, unless
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| Yo game is tight
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| Yo name is right, wrong you can get the bitch for the night
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| Cause cash rules everything around me
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| Money make a bitch pull her panties down, G
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| And yo, you just don’t know
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| It could be your hoe, yo
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| So stop diggin on the down low
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| Niggas wanna dig what I dug when I dig it
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| Some wanna squig what I squg when I squig it
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| So dig it
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| I’m wicket
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| And ain’t nothin like cheap sex, love is free
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| But a bitch gotta pay me
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| Ain’t nothin goin on but the rent
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| Love’s like time cause it all gets spent
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| On bullshit day in and day out
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| Some hoes think trickin won’t play out
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| Now who’s that nigga bust a gang of nuts
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| In a gang of sluts
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| But you still don’t hear me, though
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| Relax your mind and tricks unwind
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| Check the Morris Day, cause it’s time
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| Stop diggin on the down low
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| (Woman singing) |