| Drop it
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| Sometimes in life, we have friends that can get a little bit out of control,
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| it’s our duty as friends to grab a hold of ‘em and keep ‘em from being a
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| danger to they self. |
| Here’s what we gotta do, check it out
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| Got get yo homeboy, he ‘bout to die in a second
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| He done got high on that dip and now he outside naked
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| Go get yo homeboy before somebody steal him
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| He talkin' crazy to them youngsters, he don’t know that they’ll kill him
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| Go get yo partner, mane, he in them streets gettin' raw
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| He ‘bout to hit his last lick ‘cause he don’t know that’s the law
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| Man, go and get yo boy ‘cause that’s the smart thing to do
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| ‘cause if you with him when them goons catch him, they whooping' you too
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| Go get yo homeboy, you know that girl that he stalk
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| He at her house at 4am screaming, «I just wanna talk»
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| You need to get yo boy, he ‘bout to mess up indeed
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| ‘bout to smoke with total strangers, he don’t know what’s in that weed
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| Get yo homie out that club, he’s so drunk it’s a mess
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| He think he dancing with a woman, that’s a punk in a dress
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| Go get yo partner, bro, he ‘round here doing some dirt
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| Up in here layin' with that lady while her husband at work
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| Please get your homeboy, whistle, tap him, grab him or pat him
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| He on the corner, flashing bread, them jackers looking right at him
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| You need to call him now, he in the hood tryna plex
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| If he not answering his phone, you better send him a text
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| Go get your homeboy, don’t sit and watch it unfold
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| He tryna get that girl number, she ain’t but sixteen years old
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| Go get yo partner, dude, he met a chick and he like her
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| She left the club with nine rappers, now he tryna wife her, c’mon
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| Whoa, but check this out, I don’t want y’all to think I’m just talkin' about
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| the dudes, man, some of y’all females need to get your homegirls too,
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| let me show you what I’m talkin' ‘bout
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| Go get your homegirl ‘cause she fast as hell
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| In that car with all them dudes and she the only female
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| Go get your homegirl and snatch that alcohol from her
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| She at the club fighting her baby-daddy's first baby-mama
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| Girl, go and get your friend, somebody ring the alarm
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| She ‘bout to tattoo her fifth dude’s name on her arm
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| Go get your homegirl, that’s if you want her to live
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| She met old boy a hour ‘go and ‘bout to go to his crib
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| Say go get yo homie, y’all need to have a discussion
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| She in the store or on the phone loud-talkin' and cussin'
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| Holla at your partner, girl, and man, I hope you can reach her
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| She at the school talkin' crazy to her little boy teacher
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| Go get your homegirl ‘cause now it’s startin' to get scary
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| She flirtin' with that woman husband and she know that he married
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| You better get your friend, she put in moves by the dozen
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| She left them kids at home by they self so she can go clubbin'
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| Get yo BFF, call her up on the celly, she tryna model with that c-section scar
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| on her belly
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| Stop and go get her now ‘cause yo she don’t give a damn
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| She ‘bout to go right back to jail for a credit card scam
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| Go get her asap ‘cause she’s a ghetto little broad
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| At Grand Lux, tryna pay ‘em with a EBT card
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| Go get yo homegirl, I think she losing her mind
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| ‘bout to strip on webcam and upload it online, let’s go |