| V-Town, brother check it out, I’m by the dope town
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| Dick in hand, you shoulda had your toke down
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| A little city, chillin in the North Bay
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| Needless to say, my boyz don’t play fool
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| Yo que sabo, you know how the songs goes?
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| In the back, sippin purple chongos
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| Don’t look for trouble but it always seems to find us, forty
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| Gripin panties, sippin, and the seats are right behind us Quick left, one blow, K.O.
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| Hit the road to the next episode
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| In the saga of a few fellows
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| Oh what the hell, I guess I better tell ya It’s Friday night, I got a brand new kick on For me to get bent on Hit the country of the picked up ML
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| Eighty West, back to the hotel
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| At the tele, bones is doing butt work
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| Johnny Ziti had his hand up her miniskirt
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| The late in the corner started to flirt
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| And I knew that when she saw me baby doll was gonna jaw me Set for the night so I took her to my ride
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| Grab my Mickey’s and my boda and I met her outside
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| Who-ride, I’d like to do this honey to the triple gold Z’s
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| Acid in my bottle, so I gotta get some more
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| Put the pedal to the metal back to the liquor store
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| Cause you know what I mean when I’m feelin kinda funky
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| A sick honky, straight going donkey
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| Money in my sock, jimmy in my glove
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| Layin in the livin, cause I’m about to make good love
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| And burn rubber up the block
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| Back to the tele, I gotta get some new cock
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| Ah naw, could it be?
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| I just got a page an’a broad wanna do me Hooked it up, told her meet me at the hotel
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| She had a friend with her so I called TL
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| Smooth me up, Sally wanted me dicked
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| And Monty licked, so try an’make it real quick
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| Ah yeah, I jumped in the F-train
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| But wait a minute, we gotta hit the store main
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| I got to get some gum and some Tic-Tac's
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| Two tall cans and a packet of Blackjack
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| We got the goods, now we’re headed for the hoe down
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| There goes the tele, so fella won’t you slow down
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| Park the ride in front like a sick one
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| Just in case, we gotta bust a quick one
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| Lock the load into eighteen
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| But law low cause I really don’t wanna be seen
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| Is this the one? |
| Aw yeah, that’s the right one
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| I got the black bod and you got the white one
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| So hit the light an', I just might man
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| Try an’throw this thing all night an'
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| Get her so strung, that she’ll drop some melt
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| So I can catch turf and hit another hotel |