| Bitches ain’t shit but hoez and tricks
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| All all hoez eat boody
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| Some suckin' dick
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| Some lickin' the click
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| All all hoez eat boody
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| Yo I be up in the club standin' back against the wall
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| Bitches be on my dick bouncin' like a basketball
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| They pussy be wet cause my finger be right up in 'em
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| After the club close, yo my dick be in 'em
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| I be fucking sideways
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| I put hickeys on they tits
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| Plus I fuck 'em from the back
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| Cause they likin' that shit
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| Telling me?
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| Legs wrapped around me like spaghetti wrapped around my fork
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| My cheese I never give 'em, happiness you better bring
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| Like an angel with no wings, far from a vivrant thing
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| You naughty bitch, you dirty bitch
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| Shake somein'
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| I said your horny hoe, you freaky hoe
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| Fuck somein'
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| I be tellin' my niggas, never let them hoes fool 'ya
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| Cause if they in the club, on a dick they wanna chew 'ya
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| They undercover hoes, they baby mama hoes
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| They down for whatever, if they taking off they clothes
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| Receiving my cash, who will be next to lick my ass
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| Through me and my niggas with no problems and don’t get mad |
| Go tell your friends, tell 'em to come and get some dick
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| The rubber comin' off, flavors just like a popsicle stick
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| I’m down for the three some, but I never will eat 'ya
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| If you like it hard and rough, then like a bitch I’ma treat 'ya
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| All you see is dick up in your face, you mind if I skeet 'ya
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| Suckin' my leave it to beaver, you be cold as a freezer
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| You better watch your teeth, I’ll hate to have to hit 'ya
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| Peel skin out my head, off top I will have to dismiss 'ya
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| You get the picture, If you be chewin' I can’t kiss 'ya
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| Those lips can’t touch my weed, sure as hell can’t drink my liquor
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| A wild nigga, fucking since I came out the woumb
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| Clean as a whistle, comin' to your neighborhood soon
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| I know your down, If your with it yo lets begin
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| Cause me and my boys ready from beginning to the end
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| Mayne I thought you knew the what
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| That we be fucking all these?
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| I’m that Lil' E from the thugs
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| Dirty hoes we love to fuck
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| Now I’m sittin' back blazin' blunts
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| Better make your hoe a star
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| Riddin' wid my nigga Mack |
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| up in the car
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| We be ballin' out of control
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| Mayne them hoes be lovin' that
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| Flex up on the scene, lookin' clean in the Cadillac
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| I’ma keep it real with 'ya
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| Mayne your hoes they sucked our dick
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| Me and M-Child? |
| , from that dirty dirty bitch
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| Turnin' turnin' bitches out
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| We be freakin' bitches out
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| Me and my nigga Lil' E
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| We? |
| put 'em on the house
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| Put some dick up in yo mouth
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| Got you screamin' dirty south
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| Throw them O’s on them hoes
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| Yeah that’s what I’m talkin bout
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| If you wanna be on tape, then we can put your ass on tape
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| Sign your name right on the dotted line
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| So you won’t call rape
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| Sign, sealed, deliver a done deal now it’s on
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| Take off your fucken clothes I’m ready to get it on
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| Bitch |