| «These niggas get on my nerves though, on tour
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| Especiall Az-Izz, that nigga’ll fuck a midget!»
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| Yes
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| Outsidaz
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| Yo, I be fuckin every I go, man
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| East, West, Down South, Up North
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| It don’t matter, man, I just — fuck y’all
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| Ah, come on, y’all
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| Sing it for me, sing it
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| (And it goes)
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| I done fucked hoes, in Colorado
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| (In the Rockies!)
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| I done fucked hoes, in L.A. too
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| (Under the palm trees!)
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| I done fucked hoes, down in Chicago
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| (While it’s windy!)
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| And I will fuck you too
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| Yo — check it
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| The way we serve crews keep birds on my testicles
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| I make 'em chew 'em like stir-fried vegetables
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| Rhyme constant while they ride Johnson
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| That’s how my gameplan stay up like John Thompson
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| Georgetown to San Fran' it’s all one wham-bam
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| Gettin brains on the Pan Am or the Trans Am
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| I love em like pirates, no plans of marriage
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| I’m slick enough I can sell sand to A-rabs
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| If she look good and stuff then I’m pushin up lookin rough
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| Next thing you know D.U. |
| is squishin guts
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| Then by next Friday, I’ll have you on the runway
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| Still eat the crumbcake on any given Sunday
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| (Don't give a fuck if your man mad)
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| I’ll straight cave in his chin
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| Just another nigga late payin his rent (I need money)
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| Out’s eyes green like E Double in each logo
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| Callin all promoters cause we need more hoes
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| Every tour date, it’s more foreplay
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| Nawshis, feed 'em my sausage like it’s gourmet
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| We play 'pass the body'
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| When they have Bacardi in the after-party
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| With all the women there, nappy and pretty hair
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| Some who clits be pierced; |
| they body’s like Britney Spears
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| So never will I rape a date
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| Too many whores on tour, when I’m goin state to state
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| My piece in D.C. love me to pinch the clitoris
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| Ran trains on dames in Arizona when we visited
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| Chicks askin, «You think you all that?» |
| Yes!
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| My bitch in Cali mad cause I ain’t called back yet
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| Tricked in studios, owned by Dallas Austin
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| Got my dick sucked off, when I flossed in Boston
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| Got head in Boulder — in New Orleans I’m a No Limit Soldier
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| (UNNGGGGHHH!) Dick keep 'em awake like Folgers
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| Yo, after the show it’s just a ritual
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| To get a ho, try to dig her out like the Flipmode
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| (These bitches know) whether bowed or pigeon-toed
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| We be gettin hoes that be in centerfolds
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| (Look: actresses, models) Yeah, about ten of those
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| Five bitches bring me dough, five bitches sendin me clothes
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| I guess I’m just nice with it; |
| I only fuck a tight bitch
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| When I don’t find a hoodrat to spend the night with
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| Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
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| I get pussy from state to state
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| Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
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| I gets pussy from state to state
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| Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
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| I gets pussy from state to state
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| Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
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| The Outz get pussy from state to state |