| Exotic clubs full body rubs
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| under the table lap dances for the thugz
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| hugz n kisses to all you bitches
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| the onces who gettin down n relentless
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| Hoes with ass n big ol titties
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| bitches be the same in different cities
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| some act shitty some be turnt out
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| but gettn paid be what its all about
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| some seek perfection
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| some won' tell ya when they got infections
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| love for the hoes that have my skrilla
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| ain’t scared to ride the dick of a killa
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| Let a nigga get up in the back like woof woof
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| we can take it the motel cash up front
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| we can take it to the back seat if ya want
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| dont trip jus watch your scratch she got that game from a big ol mac
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| bitch keep a strap and be down to jack
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| aint nothin worse that a bitchwitha gat
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| fine as fuck but dont let that fool ya
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| that that hoe that ll truely do ya
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| thought ya knew you just cant trust none
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| peep the game as the bitch try to run
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| dont be so dumb that you can’t look past them proper titties n all that ass
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| ragglin that’s what I call it ragglin she done stole ya wallet
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| pop ya colla like a bull whip
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| let the he know youll bust her lip
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| E let em know what the know about dis?
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| Keep your hand out my pockets bitch
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| My wallets closed you don get this money?
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| Bumpin smoov-e on the headphones
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| Had the ass in the air on the firstnight
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| got wet when she heard my breah on the mic
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| I did not know not callin back would make you cry
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| she left the room stankin like tuna on rye
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| e’s breezy hes not like not like sony fuck phonys
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| trick keeps em let get lonely
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| montanna ton n them good fellaz
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| big breasted hoes n all those bank tellas
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| always with they hands in someone elses cash
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| couldn’t stack a dollah to save their ass
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| pass one say i should roll a j
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| but you say i should knock it
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| broke out the backwood pack from my pocket
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| get wit it
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| you got infectionz
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| persuade the man push in the wrong directions
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| turnt out thats what I call it
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| turnt out bitch jus smoked your chronic
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| trust is one of things you just can’t have along wit the number to my cell phone
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| cause bitch you bad
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| glad to see you go
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| gunna blow my friends stay around and make some endz
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| 19 to put the shit togetha sex fiendz ain’t nothin but pleasure
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| smoove keep ya dick addicted solace keep ya constricted
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| reek daddy ull bust ya lip jackot hypnotized ya bitch
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| pat rich done laid the law and nicky got tricky n laced em all
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| (Andre Nickatina)
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| Some of these hoes tryna count my figgas
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| whene i clown em the run n get they niggas
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| cuz hoe im just like a jaguar
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| get served so superb in a bad car
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| follow me hoe ya come follow me
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| smoke a little weed now ya wanna swallow me
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| talking like a square freak on the phone
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| I had to hit the pussy with the lights on
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| actin real bad with your friends n shit
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| all in our ear sayin call you a bitch
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| mackn is somethin that i don’t sweat
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| I’m a pieces hoe imma get ya wet check
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| I’mma rat jus lookin for cheddar
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| you got a bad bitch?
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| nigga mines way betta
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| Bitch yous a bitch n
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| Everything about you is a bitch
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| don’t stop bein that bitch, bitch
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| Actin like a fool on a motorolla celly
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| didn’t take much for me to get her to the telly
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| clown suit ready she had ta have fetty now I’m bout ta treat her like blow job
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| betty
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| Ass is something that’s mandatory
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| she didn’t have no ass that’s the end a story
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| unless her pockets got hella loot but she still gotta be like hella cute
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| punk bitch
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| (JackPot)
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| I run game on the ducks and the bad bitch ass
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| better have hash if they ain’t got cash
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| I’m mad now its time to improvise
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| rely on mygame to keep em hypnotized
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| I’m chargin n bitch I ain’t cheep
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| wear your hot pants or im cummin wit heat
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| jackpot
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| they thought they knew
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| keep the game sacred only spittin clues
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| only givin rules to the hoes that choose
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| and if they aint double down man I cut em loose
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| like that and reinstate my draft
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| so many hoes and so paths
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| can you sell a whore a dream in a paragraph?
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| make the bitch cry then make her laugh?
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| you gotta be a sav under all conditions
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| keep the bitch sprung with her dick addiction
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| maybe that bitch need dick restriction
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| cut her ass off! |
| till she learn to listen
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| watch her come beggin for her old position |
| purse wide open for the playa she missin
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| but bitch! |
| you aint worth your change n
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| ain’t nothin you can do about this playboys game
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| no names! |
| cuz your just a number
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| september pussy like an indian summer
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| thats it that hot sauce shit
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| caught her as playn keep sprung on the dick
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| jacpot! |
| spit one more rhyme
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| but only for the playz on uphill climb
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| want grind! |
| and dontcha fall behind
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| keep ya hand in her pocket if ya donate time
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| (Pat Rich)
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| Let the boss hit the crown
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| clown
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| Put my bad hands up and lay the smack handdown
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| Which one should I choose I got nuttin ta loose
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| but imma make that descion after I hit this booze
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| fuckin pimp slap that bitch to the curb
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| had her hand in my pocket tryin ta gank my herb
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| I’m get live damn this colt 45
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| sock this punk ass bitch in the eye
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| crazy scandlous bitch
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| thats what i call it tryin to run that game on this alcoholic
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| thought you knew?
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| sorry hoes get nathan
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| observe this pimp game demonstration
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| haters get mad shit they drawers
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| when they found out pat rich done fucked they broad
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| check this hoe need to check that trick
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| keep your hand out my pocket bitch
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| wanna ride my dick?
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| wanna sport my chain?
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| wanna floss my ride?
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| you hoes insane
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| Take a listen Tramp Bitch
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| Dip the 6 with the hardcore tint pearl paint straight sick
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| Fuck no! |
| rather take your trick ass to the mo
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| hit that assn kick that little trick ass to the door
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| Bust the flows keep fuckin all your hoes
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| spit some motherfuckin game like I did before
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| I know ya wanna ride with Pat rich dont cha?
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| hit that ass n find out I dont even want cha
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| call ya a striaght up bitch
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| ain’t funny no money all you gettin is DICK!
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| (Solace)
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| I be the blitzin lineback
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| Comin out the blindsite motherfucker spot crack
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| Can’t nobody fuck with the razorback
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| be the bitch I miss?
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| heres my 8 3 lac straight bad actin playa so crass
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| foul mouth clown with that bitches ass
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| survived a straight up catastrophe
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| with her long fucked up family history
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| got her way too bitter
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| fucked by the babysitter
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| never understood why pops always hit her
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| now the shit got her actin like a great white shark
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| got one kid she could care less about
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| while she peepin out put yer dick in her mouth
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| picture frames ashtrays vcrs
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| catch your ass slippin its all in her car
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| but not me
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| my baby strips hoes like a boa
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| I’ll swallow up that whole hoodrat real slow
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| sledge hammer striaght fuck em all through the floor
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| and if you didnt know then bitch now you know
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| about these hoe contentions i failed to mention
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| droppin from the back tuggin on your extensions
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| so pay attention, trick, before you come see me
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| better recognize this motherfuckin pure bread pit
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| cuz i’ll lockem up so keep ya damn hand out my pocket
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| I give a fuck I’ll rip your whole arm outta socket
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| so what you think you got you better check it
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| cuz i got some killer hoe snipers strapped with high powered grounders
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| that won’t hesitate to put an end to the shady
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| but I got love for all you down ass ladies
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| that scared to jock a sav
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| yeah your good for fuckin
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| and all you wanna be hard to get hookers keep truckin
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| cuz the fool is back I got the #1 deffense gaurdin my scratch
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| (outro)
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| pretty little whore found out we gon do some bussiness
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| do some bussiness
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| cound’t find them anywhere on the great net so I tried lol |