| I know that ain’t my homie over there
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| Keep sendin pages to the motherfucker
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| Well
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| Obie!
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| Is somebody calling you?
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| Nah, nah
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| Obie! |
| One ball
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| All I’m sayin is I don’t even know the situation.
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| You know her?
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| No, uh uh, I don’t know that bitch
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| Obie don’t act like you can’t see me
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| Well she’s calling your name
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| Turn around and look at me
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| Oh shit, Candice this is Sheneneh
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| Who is this bitch?
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| What the fuck! |
| Security! |
| Security!
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| Let me go!
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| Come on ma’am
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| Tanisha get my purse
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| Get her outta here
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| Get my purse!
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| Get her the fuck outta here!
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| Yo, get to her man, need some help with this bitch
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| Get that bitch outta here man
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| Obie! |
| Obie! |
| You know I’m having your babies
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| They twins, one look just like you, let me go!
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| And one of them look like your brother, ok let me go!
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| My hoodrat’s fatal, they not stable
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| I could be at a dinner table
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| with 'Union Gabrielle', fine as hell, pierce in the naval
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| Look at my rat like she act brand new
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| «Hey boo, how are you?»
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| Yeah, cool, now tally-o your ass back across the room
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| You see me with Pocahontas
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| I ain’t tryin to be honorary but honestly I ain’t tryin be bothered
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| You got a brain, define honors in college
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| You’d rather define how your knowledge in chronic
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| I’m tryin step my game up a notch bitch
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| Your aim the cock block on my plot bitch
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| She hot and your not, so stop bitch
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| Quit blowin up my motherfuckin spot, shit
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| How could you be here? |
| Why don’t you leave here
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| I ain’t tryin to see you everytime at my show
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| I got a piece here, you ain’t gotta speak there
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| You know how we get down on the low
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| Your playin me cheap here
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| Tonight I don’t drink beer
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| I got a bottle, so it’s time for you to go
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| You’s the freak here, you don’t know me here
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| She’s a model, you my late night ho
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| They chase me (Obie, Obie), when they see me in the club
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| With a lot alike Stacey Dash, they gettin mad
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| Then they wanna brag and say «already had 'em
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| He ain’t shit cause he rap for Mr. Mathers (girl)
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| Plus 50 Cent’s like ten times badder (girl)
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| D-12 shouldn’t of had him on they album"(girl)
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| That’s what I get just for stabbin them hoes
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| They nag, when I pose with a chick with nice toes
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| Ya’ll knew O before for new hoes, but since it’s a new ho
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| Just act like you never knew O, boo
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| We still crew, we just the same (uh huh)
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| Just not tonight, you don’t know my name (you don’t know me)
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| Hey yo fellas, never get timid when the chicken is interferin
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| When your chillin with a chick, who a ten (damn)
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| Let her know the situation at hand (uh huh)
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| And tell the bitch go play with her friends (BITCH)
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| This is for the model that your chillin with, hoodrats is often awful
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| My advice keep your mouth on muffle
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| Feistiness give 'em the right to snuff you, and you too pretty to scuffle
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| This is for the rats, go on with that (go on)
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| Quit actin like you smokin that crack
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| Cause he pokin that chick, you ain’t ownin on shit
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| Ain’t no rings on that finger
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| And every nigga in the hood ain’t triple teamed her
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| That’s right, ha, you see me at the club
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| with a, with a look-alike Halle motherfucker
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| Look alike, look a, look alike Alicia Keys
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| Haha, you don’t know me
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| Don’t say shit, you know who I’m talking to
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| All my hoodrat bitches
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| Neneh, Aqua and Trip Entanetta
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| Haha, all ya’ll
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| I’m straight, Obie Trice |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hoodrats, artist - Obie Trice. Album song Cheers, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп