| I got too many hoes, but they ain’t you
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| You like to put that shit in your nose, but I still love you
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| Be doing that shit nobody knows
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| In the streets they be thinkin' you a lady
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| But at home (You a motherfuckin' porn star, I swear to God)
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| If you ain’t nasty, don’t at me (Nasty)
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| I been working all day (All damn day)
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| I like to run the street 'til it’s dark out and then come home and blow your
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| back out, I hope that’s okay
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| I can’t leave you alone (Not for no 24 hours)
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| (All damn day)
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| Lately I been thinking 'bout us (About us, about us, about us)
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| You as real as they come
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| But you would rather be on them drugs (The drugs, the drugs, the drugs)
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| And I would rather hang with my thugs
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| Fucking with you been drainin' me out, you know that?
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| But you blow that well, where that throat at?
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| You better kiss it before I go
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| (You a motherfuckin' porn star, I swear to God)
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| If you ain’t nasty, don’t at me (Nasty)
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| I been working all day (All damn day)
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| I like to run the street 'til it’s dark out and then come through and blow your
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| back out, I hope that’s okay
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| I can’t leave you alone ('Lone, 'lone)
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| (All damn day)
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| (All damn day)
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| (About us, about us, about us)
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| (All damn day)
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| (The drugs, the drugs, the drugs)
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| (All damn day) |