| Motherfucker you cold!
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| I know, y’all nigga’s can’t coat
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| When a nigga gettin' Throat On a Boat
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| Motherfucker you cold!
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| I know, y’all nigga’s can’t coat
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| When a nigga gettin' Throat at a Show
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| Motherfucker you cold!
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| I know, some niggas better hope
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| That some nigga ain’t throatin' yo hoe
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| Motherfucker you wrong!
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| I know, some niggas can’t believe that they hoe, can swallow and leave
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| But she back stage, black braids, black shades
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| The fact lays, I’ma nigga out the Black Haze
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| She like suckin, she say she right or somethin'
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| I’m thinkin' bout half the night, she bitin' somethin'
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| She say she don’t like to umm suck dick
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| Say it make her sick, but I can hit that ass if it’s quick
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| Is that yo pussy odor like a shit load
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| Say I need some Ivory Spring in me hoe
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| I don’t think so, fuck no
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| I don’t give a fuck, how hard these drinks go
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| Pimpin', lead fuel, do-do, it smell like some shit then died up in you
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| I’m advisin' you, and it’s suprisin' to
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| See these bitches in school, and the guys is cool
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| Guess go to show, them covers ain’t so |
| You gotta throw 'em through the books these days and rip out the page |