| Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ugh
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| Aiyo I woke up in a daze wit da slight headache
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| You know tha usual tha studio gettin red late
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| Serious jetlag when I get to bed late
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| That why I fuck cause I be weak when I get head late
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| Today I got a session wit Ronnie I mean Veronica
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| Met her last year about a week before Hanukkah
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| Sounds foolish I mean honey wasn’t jewish
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| But she had a lot of dough and she was nice on computers
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| She told me she was born and raised in Bermuda
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| And came here to get a job as a tutor
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| I pursued make a long story short screwed her
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| She moved and she came back still on tha same track
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| Same wit same chips ass it was still fat
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| I aint really think she wuz a freak
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| But she did ask a lotta questions bout Stylez and Sheik
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| She called me and said she was in town fo a week
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| The Westside, Manhattan, the Suite and tha Marquise
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| How I felt about gettin up fo old times sake
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| Ima bring Stylez and Sheik wit me datta be great
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| Jus have two friendz we gon bring da truck and tha new Benz
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| Desert in da stashin da Sony cam zoom lens
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| All have ourselves one big hell of a weekend
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| Eat at Puff’s joint an catch a show at tha beacon
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| Twist a dutch blaze from Y-O to the Hudson
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| Pass tha tall one 2−5 we still puffin'
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| We got tha heat on a cold night n da winter
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| Stylez you remember, Sheik you remember
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| Oh yeah, I remember dem hoes dat night
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| We wuz at da beacon right
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| Chris Tucker performing
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| All of us wuz in der outside it wuz stormin
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| Cats and Dogs
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| Aiyyo dese hoes wuz tough
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| Besides tha air condition on high we wuz icy enough
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| From my neck to da belt buckle to our shoes shall i go on
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| Wit 5 of us up front he needed shades to perform
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| Mose from tha flo up we inside toe up
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| I drink dey smoke no coke
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| Besides tha shit he said on stage tha cash we had on us wuz no joke
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| I slid fo seats down she sittin der smilin
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| Lookin like she from an island not them chicks dat be out wilin'
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| Told me dat her name wuz Cindy
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| Favorite show Mark and Mindy
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| Favorite color green no kids but plan to have plenty
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| We chit den chat bout dis n dat
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| From what kind of whip she push
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| To what bar she be at
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| She played hard to get
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| But we made it from tha movie to tha jacuzzi
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| From tha jacuzzi to the bed
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| We fucked until we both got woozy
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| Woke up breath stinkin
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| Yawnin and shit
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| I smelt breakfast in tha kitchen but where wuz da bitch
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| I walked in der it wuz cheese eggs and grits on da table
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| Wit beef sausages and orange juice next to da cable
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| Wit a note sayin sorry I had to rob you baby but
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| I need cash like you I aint your ordinary slut
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| or dick teaser please I need food in my freezer
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| and by the time you read dis note I done been spent yo Visa
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| I remember Beatrice but niggas like me call her B
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| Cause she like to fuck doggy style plus hold da D
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| But now I got to handle dis cause dey skandalous
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| Cindy robbed shiek and moved to Los Angeles
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| Like I wont killa frienz
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| Went to bounce stole a Benz
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| Note in tha garage
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| Tu yall ontaraj
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| Yall 3 rugged niggas but yall gotta get robbed
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| Dont take it personal we didnt finish the job
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| Manaje Twa
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| We kill niggas wit dey dick hard
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| They got me lookin’at da letta stuff
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| Why da fuck dey left da truck
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| 3 bitches in my house
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| probly try to wet me up
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| Crept to tha kitchen
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| Seen Ronnie by the cabanet
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| Tried tha gun holster with tha forty fo maganet
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| Shot her in da heart
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| Den caught tha earchess fabanet
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| Den I seen Cindy
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| Tha bitch tried to end me
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| Running out da living room
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| Bustin off Kissimee
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| The bitch couldnt aim
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| So I blew her out da frame
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| Turned around to Beatrice
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| Why you look speachless
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| We could have lived it up and jus fucked on tha beaches
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| And now you gotta die
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| And da stupid bitch is reaching
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| B’fo I cocked it back
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| I heard tires screeching
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| Saw Sheek and James
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| Started muthafucking squeezin' |