| She used to save my number, images, and pop ones who knew the day
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| You could drive the Elcano and see her on the corner
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| My first puppy love across town bitch
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| Only twelve years old and already hearing tits
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| Blowing dick like a thirty-six-year-old chick
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| That a stared in two thousand or more porno flicks
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| My nostrils wide open then I seen her with my big homie, Clebone
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| Next thing you know she was hoeing
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| I learned the hard way, if she’s loose and choosey
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| Get out the whore’s way and let her jut the booty
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| Her uncle was fucking her young, so she good at it
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| I’m hearing my salary, she done already looked at it
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| On the net tryin' to find a rest haven, some might
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| Walk out the strip club had to get her breast augmented
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| She tell you she a model and she going some place
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| That ain’t no website, bitch, that’s a Myspace
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| She don’t mind getting drunk
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| And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
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| That girl’s
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| Loose whenever time
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| Dick and hairy, long as the balling, black card carryin'
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| I’m just glad that she’s my hoe
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| See how you think all this shit’s paid for
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| I am not a gigolo, I really can’t lie
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| But whether you’re young or older, same rules apply
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| I have done better things to make dough
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| But if you gonna come, get what you came for
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| She don’t mind getting drunk
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| And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
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| That girl’s
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| Loose
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| Three buffalo girls dressed up in high heels
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| Roundy outside the like the Buffalo Bills
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| Still tote like black Rambo, GI Joe
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| Weed farm like Old McDonald, E-I-O
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| See I flow bloody like a menstrual
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| Psycho, like no, bitch on her period
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| I inherit the flow cut glass like a twenty-four karat
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| No, I didn’t go to Jared or Jacob
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| Silly hoes want to powder their nose
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| In bathrooms and I ain’t talkin' 'bout makeup
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| Come back like nothin' happen like I’m Boo Boo the Fool
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| To cool motherfucker keep rapping
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| Your sixteen is almost up, half full of half empty cup
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| It’s all about which way you can set it up
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| Weight it out like a Libra, a cannabis of reefer
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| God sent an angel, fly diva like Aliyah, I see ya
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| She don’t mind getting drunk
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| And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
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| That girl’s
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| Loose whenever time
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| Dick and hairy, long as the balling, black card carryin'
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| I’m just glad that she’s my hoe
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| See how you think all this shit’s paid for
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| I am not a gigolo, I really can’t lie
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| But whether you’re young or older, same rules apply
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| I have done better things to make dough
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| But if you gonna come, get what you came for
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| She don’t mind getting drunk
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| And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
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| That girl’s
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| Loose
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| This girl open for the stroll
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| She felt a gigantic poke coming to my show
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| Drunk on the dancefloor
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| See her little red eyes peering through the damn smoke
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| Giving me the, «Damn I just wanna give head «look
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| She don’t give a fuck, she won’t remember when she stand up
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| In the morn, I don’t understand what she be on
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| But I be gone ‘cause it’s the hoes who pay a nigga, bitch
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| I’m just playin' with ya, but it’s not a game
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| See this knot in my hand finna buy everything, yeah
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| Coke dealer, but the women think I entertain, they
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| Must be insane, I’m a fuckin' party animal, motherfuckin' cannibal
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| Let your wife blow me even if I can’t stand the hoe
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| Tell my niggas the story, it was funny ‘cause they done it too
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| Mainly we be running through all these fake models
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| Shut up, bitch, goggle
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| Do it thou wild with my Loui on this bottle
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| She don’t mind getting drunk
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| And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
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| That girl’s
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| Loose whenever time
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| Dick and hairy, long as the balling, black card carryin'
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| I’m just glad that she’s my hoe
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| See how you think all this shit’s paid for
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| I am not a gigolo, I really can’t lie
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| But whether you’re young or older, same rules apply
|
| I have done better things to make dough
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| But if you gonna come, get what you came for
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| She don’t mind getting drunk
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| And don’t remember nothing when she wake up (Cool)
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| That girl’s
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| Loose |