| I was chillin with a bitch n I was noticin she was so sadistic
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| Wanted the Ninna to bite on the nipples n twist it
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| Suckin me off until she lost all of her lipstick
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| You know how it is when you ex-in on like seven of em
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| With a stick of sherm n adderall, nigga heaven love em
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| Cuz they get you lifted n thinkin you unstopable
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| But whut I’m bout to tell was so fuckin impossible
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| I started givin the bitch my dick, she lovin the way my jimmy be jabbin it
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| Wanted me to cut her up, I said «never», she said «imagine it with the tip of
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| her butcher knife»
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| I think I took her life
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| This crazy hooker like pain that I put her right
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| Fuckin high n its insane how she look it life
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| She wish a nigga had fangs, n he took bite
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| I’m beatin it up with the aim for the pussy like, the pussy liked to be banged
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| like it took a fight
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| Then she asked me to smack’er
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| Then she asked me to choke’r
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| So I choked her
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| As a nigga got closer to the nut I choked her even harder, when I rose up out
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| the chocha
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| She wasn’t breathin, a horrible evenin
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| Couldn’t get her to breathe, I really tried ta
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| Did all I could, but it wasn’t all to the good
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| So I had to call the ambulance over to come revive’r
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| I don’t be findin trouble it be findin me
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| I don’t be findin trouble it be findin me
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| I don’t be findin trouble it be findin me
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| I don’t be findin trouble it be findin me
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| em nidnif eb ti elbuort nidnif eb t’nob I
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| em nidnif eb ti elbuort nidnif eb t’nob I
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| em nidnif eb ti elbuort nidnif eb t’nob I
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| em nidnif eb ti elbuort nidnif eb t’nob I
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| Shit I was only sixteen, just showin off
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| Never would’ve imagined the gun just goin off
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| I’m just trin ta show these niggas that I wasn’t soft
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| I stayed off 87th street so thats whut all these niggas thought
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| Cuz they was from Hill Top, where niggas pill pop
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| So I’m pullin up to the chill spot, with the steel cocked
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| Still not — sure whut I was thinkin
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| N back then I wasn’t even drinkin
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| So I’m leavin Lincoln Highschool off Woodland
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| Headed to the hood so I could hang out with the hoodlums
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| Couldn’t wait to show em whut I as packin
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| Knock on the door, n he answered like «whats crackin?"n I said
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| «Shit. |
| Just chillin, just me n my bitch.
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| But my bitch, I mean that fo-fif thats sittin on my hip.
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| Wanna see?"He said «yeah let me see!»
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| I pulled it out n gave it a good squeeze
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| I didn’t know it didn’t have no safety
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| Now this mans hittin his chest, and he can’t breathe
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| Devil on my shoulder whisperin «Leave nigga, leave!»
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| But I swear…
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| It was an accident! |
| (ha ha ha ooooo)
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| I don’t be findin trouble it be findin me
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| I don’t be findin trouble it be findin me
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| I don’t be findin trouble it be findin me
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| I don’t be findin trouble it be findin me
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| em nidnif eb ti elbuort nidnif eb t’nob I
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| em nidnif eb ti elbuort nidnif eb t’nob I
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| em nidnif eb ti elbuort nidnif eb t’nob I
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| em nidnif eb ti elbuort nidnif eb t’nob I |