| Show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| I really wanna fuck witcha, bitch, whatcha got
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| I said show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| I see you bendin' over, young bitch, whatcha got
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| I said show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| Drop it to the ground, young bitch, whatcha got
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| I said show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| It’s really goin' down, young bitch, whatcha got
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| Show that monkey, ho, bend it over, bitch
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| Show that monkey, ho, show that pussy, bitch
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| Show that monkey, ho, bend it over, bitch
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| Show that monkey, ho, show that pussy, bitch
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| I ain’t the one to be makin' it rain
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| But every damn day I be grippin' on grain
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| A hundred and seventy karats in my piece and my chain
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| I like knowledge but I love good brain
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| Never been to college but I got a degree
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| In breakin' a bitch, I got a Ph. D
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| I remember '98, Atlanta gentlemen’s club
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| Buyin' out the bar, smokin' light green drugs
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| Free Big Meech, nigga; |
| break a Georgia peach, nigga
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| First verse upfront, ain’t no speech, nigga
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| She jump in the Lambo, money from my pocket
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| Fuckin' 'round with me, I knock your pussy outta socket
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| Show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| I really wanna fuck witcha, bitch, whatcha got
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| I said show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| I see you bendin' over, young bitch, whatcha got
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| I said show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| Drop it to the ground, young bitch, whatcha got
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| I said show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| It’s really goin' down, young bitch, whatcha got
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| She wants that real love
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| Somethin' better, 'cause she don’t really feel much
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| With that nigga, he don’t really freak her tough
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| She said he can’t go deep enough
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| I don’t give a fuck about him or that bitch
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| She all in my face tryna give me that shit
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| So hit that, then I give it back
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| She let me fuck when I want with no strings attached
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| Like a slave, he owns his wife
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| Keeps her locked in the house, she lives a lonely life
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| Never let her out and never says he loves her
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| Won’t even fuck her, barely even touches her
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| The bitch was sad when she told me all about it
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| I’m straight from The Town so you know I started poundin'
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| You mad at your man, what you want me to do?
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| Give you some dick? |
| Well, bitch, come on through
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| Show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| I really wanna fuck witcha, bitch, whatcha got
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| I said show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| I see you bendin' over, young bitch, whatcha got
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| I said show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| Drop it to the ground, young bitch, whatcha got
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| I said show me whatcha workin' wit', bitch, whatcha got
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| It’s really goin' down, young bitch, whatcha got
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| Show that monkey, ho, bend it over, bitch
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| Show that monkey, ho, show that pussy, bitch
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| Show that monkey, ho, bend it over, bitch
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| Show that monkey, ho, show that pussy, bitch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Whatcha Got , by - Too Short. Song from the album The Vault, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп