| Something about what you’ve done to me, baby, I wanna make you mine
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| You really bring out the best in me, baby, can I make you mine
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| I went bad on a bitch, but I don’t love her
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| She want an apology but I ain’t Ruben Studdard
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| I’m buttered, so she jock me style
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| She buttered, but she not me style
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| She don’t got it and she ain’t trying to have it
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| Man, I’m lavish and got expensive habits
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| If I stab it, what can she offer?
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| Naw sir, Dreezy ain’t gon' toss her
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| And she thick too, but I don’t want her yokes
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| I want all her Federal Reserve notes
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| I’m better with no hoes over a broke one
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| I’ll take the ugliest bitch in Oakland
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| And come through yolkin' Chucky Cheesed up
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| You broke bitches got me fucked up
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| I’m a rich nigga, I got lawyers
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| You broke, I can’t do nothin' but ignore ya
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| Something about what you’ve done to me baby I wanna make you mine
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| You really bring out the best in me baby can I make you mine
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| This crazy motherfucker wanna be my chick
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| Always trying to fuck and suck my dick
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| It won’t happen, you ain’t got no mail
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| You ain’t got a snowball’s chance in hell
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| I’m from Vallejo where most niggas is pimps
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| We eat butterfly tiger prawns not scrimps
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| On the other side of the fence, what’s crackin'?
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| Did you detect some slackin' in my mackin'?
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| You can’t try it unless you buy it
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| Broke bitch got my dick on a diet
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| Can’t fuck on her and no I don’t want her
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| This is O.J. |
| Simpson pimpin' not Homer
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| Something about what you’ve done to me, baby, I wanna make you mine
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| You really bring out the best in me, baby, can I make you mine
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| She trying to make me hers but I can’t be hers
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| Unless I’m goosing her for chips and I’m taking hers
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| Trying to live so fat I gotta watch calories
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| It’s all about a salary, and that’s reality
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| I’m a book you shouldn’t judge by its cover, hoe
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| I been getting dough since Young Black Brotha, hoe
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| I’m a brother that can make things happen
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| Jacking, acting, macking, rapping
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| Let’s get it crackin', get the slacking out
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| Every day I blow a half an ounce
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| I like to smash and bounce in all new whips
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| What can we do if you ain’t got a few chips?
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| Take a few sips of this game I poured
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| It’s money in the streets and it can’t be ignored
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| It’s money in the streets and it can’t be ignored
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| Something about what you’ve done to me, baby, I wanna make you mine
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| You really bring out the best in me, baby, can I make you mine |