| Biitch
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| Im just gettin looser
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| You know
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| Tryna do my De La Soul thang up in here
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| Shes been wearin' tight clothes, so I can recognize her yoak
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| Tryna take me down, but shes been goosing all my folks
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| Tyna get to him, to get to him, to get me
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| But Iv got 20/20 vision, Bitch! |
| I can see!
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| You say «hey! |
| If I want Dre, I must first get in the Circle,»
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| «I heard he likes them half way dykes them Backwood blunts with purple»
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| First you get Rydah, said to keep this on the under
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| Scrolled through his fucking phone and got my beeper number
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| But the numbay was faultay, thats when you called up Kilo
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| Gave him some bombjaw, said keep this on the delow
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| Not knowing what was going on, Kilo called me from your phone
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| Now its on! |
| Bitch you wrong, you won’t leave me the hell alone
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| Leave me alone
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| Will you, bitch leave me alone
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| Can you, bitch leave me alone
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| Come on bitch, leave me alone
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| Well check it out, it goes like this
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| I hold my mic tight like my dick when I piss
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| Im, in the lab cook cah cooking up hits
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| Got 36 bars more than 36 zips
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| It flips so quick, im a witness to this
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| Trying to get this package to ship
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| Im out crackin my whip
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| Im not answering shit
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| Check my celly I got 36 missed
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| Shit its my B, she was pissed
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| Probably thinks im in a bitch
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| Got little miss riding my dick
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| Thick thighs and some hips
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| Im thinking Highs and some Rick
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| Turned up my phones on it was back to the Tip
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| Kind of reminds you of a nigga on the grind
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| And the hood rats call him all the time
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| To see if hes really out pumpin them dimes
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| And little mama just tryna buy my time
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| Bitch leave me alone
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| Biyacth Leave me alone
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| Quit callin my phone bitch leave me alone
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| Yeah haha Leave me alone
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| Bitch |