| I-I-I tried to tell you about that bitch break
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| She’s outta pocket, she be doing all types of shit behind your back
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| And you still give her unconditional love, you just don’t see it
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| I don’t know why
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| Hey Mr. Captain Save a Hoe, is you gone save that bitch?
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| You think she in it for the love, to her you just a trick
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| I told you times and time again, stop fuckin' hot thotties
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| She a walkin' coffin boy that pussy got bodies
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| He rescued the bitch from the pound
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| Dog hoe, she wasn’t potty trained, she actin' out
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| Charity case, her ex nigga beat her up
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| She gave you the run around, and now you wanna pick her up?
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| Typical simp nigga, all for the bitch lip
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| She make your baby sit, and that ain’t even your kid
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| Convertible top man, you don’t be using your lid
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| Playing daddy at the past, she gave that ass to a trick
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| Now you heart broken, suicide on your mind
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| Wide open, Mac Mall '99
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| Hate to repeat myself, I told your ass a thousand times
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| That’s what you get for tryna save that bitch, I let her drown
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| Hey Mr. Captain Save a Hoe, is you gone save that bitch?
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| You think she in it for the love, to her you just a trick
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| I told you times and time again stop fuckin' hot thotties
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| She a walkin' coffin boy that pussy got bodies
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| Hey Mr. Captain Save a Hoe, is you gone save that bitch?
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| You think she in it for the love, to her you just a trick
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| I told you times and time again stop fuckin' hot thotties
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| She a walkin' coffin boy that pussy got bodies
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| Knock the bitch in the mornin', had her trappin' by the night
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| Yeah, the bay been slow, so I put her on a flight
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| Yeah, it’s three in the mornin', and I’m still on the blade
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| I ain’t stressed, not once when I heard about backpage
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| On my way to L.A. I mean For the peace
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| On my mama, nigga, I can touch twenty in a week
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| Hit my nigga Nef line, and I slide to the V
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| I spend time in the V, I got love in the V
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| Lil' maggot ass bitch, don’t be playn' with a P
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| Slide in the underdo with a mag in the C
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| Hit a lick than then I went and put my wrist on D
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| Ol' square ass nigga went and saved that bitch
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| Hey Mr. Captain Save a Hoe, is you gone save that bitch?
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| You think she in it for the love, to her you just a trick
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| I told you times and time again stop fuckin' hot thotties
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| She a walkin' coffin boy that pussy got bodies
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| Hey Mr. Captain Save a Hoe, is you gone save that bitch?
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| You think she in it for the love, to her you just a trick
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| I told you times and time again stop fuckin' hot thotties
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| She a walkin' coffin boy that pussy got bodies
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| Woah, kemosabe, stop servin' thotties
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| Woah, kemosabe, stop servin' thotties
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| Woah, kemosabe, stop servin' thotties
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| Woah, kemosabe, stop servin' thotties
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| Woah, kemosabe, stop servin' thotties
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| Woah, kemosabe, stop servin' thotties |