| Yo nigga, let’s go scoop up some of these hoes at the 'Paradise', man
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| Hey man, ah — I’m engaged now, man
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| What?
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| I’m engaged
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| To that bitch?
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| Aw man, don’t be talkin about my woman like that
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| Oh, now you’re gon' trip on me
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| Wait, wait, hold up, hold up
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| How you gon' go and put a hoe before me?
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| When I’m the one that helped your broke ass on the streets
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| 'Damn, I’m starvin, what you got to eat?
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| I’m short, I need a place to sleep'
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| Oh, but amnesia, that damn skeezer
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| Made you forget who was down witcha
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| I thought birds of a feather flock together
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| And don’t a damn thing change but the weather
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| But now I know the real, I guess I had it all wrong
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| We used to hit the Ides until the shit was all gone
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| Where was she when you needed niggas off your ass
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| And who’d you come to get to go blast?
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| Not that once-a-month-bleedin, always on her knees
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| Suckin every Tom, Dick and Harry like a berry
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| I seen her with a trick at the Motel 6
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| And you still tryin to get that bitch afro fixed
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| She got you by the nuts, playin' with your wiener
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| Wrapped around her finger when the last time you seen her
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| Well, when you do, bust her lip
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| And if you don’t, you’se a bitch
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| So sit down when you piss, muthafucka
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| (It's a shame, but it ain’t no thang to me) --] Deadly Threat
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| The bitch got you gone, talkin on a phone
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| Tellin muthafuckas when you see me, it’s on
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| But little do he know that she a zero
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| And I’m still her favorite superhero
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| See, I got the 411 on a hoe
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| Just like I was tellin you before
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| You’re just a piece of the mission
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| Guess where her lips been?
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| I told you don’t be kissin, but you don’t listen
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| Yeah, Jaws (Jaws) Jaws the only hoe I ever saw
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| That could suck a basketball through a straw
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| She don’t like niggas with Nissan trucks
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| Unless they got the monster bumps
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| That’s right, honey bunny’s money-hungry
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| And she’ll frame ya, she’s out to getcha
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| Get the picture, cause the bitch’ll
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| Take you for a long-ass ride like the hitcher
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| So don’t be surprised if they find you in a ditch
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| With your guts hangin out lookin like Top Ramen
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| And when I see the bitch, I’m bombin
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| Cause she’s a false tenderoni, plus tossed bologna
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| And she ain’t your hoe, she’s a hoe
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| Don’t put a hoe before the homie
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| (A yo bitch, you better tell em) --] Ice Cube
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| Who’s wearin the pants, who’s wearin the pants, nigga?
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| If you ask me, I think that her dick is bigger
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| Than your little dick, and I’m tellin you, Jay
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| The bitch got you locked down like Pelican’s Bay
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| Now I told you if you fuck with the hoe
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| She’s guaranteed to have you trippin
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| And me and you set-trippin
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| I told my muthafuckin crew
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| To kidnap the hoe, and they came back with you
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| I can’t fade a nigga that’s bitch-made
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| Kool-Aid pumpin, tell a bitch somethin
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| She’ll have your ass cookin dinner
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| While she’s lettin every nigga in her hood run up in her
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| Got you runnin like Bruce Jenner, and the hoe be
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| Pussy-whippin your ass like Toby
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| Now you act like you don’t know me
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| Only a mark’ll put a ho before the homies
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| One of these muthafucka’s different
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| Yeah
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| Tell me a secret
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| Not just any secret
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| Just answer one question for me, baby:
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| Do you love me?
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| I love you
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| Very, very, very, very much
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| Baby
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| Can I come pick you up and take you shoppin?
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| Spend all my money…
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| Soon as I get home from work
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| I love you
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| I love you |