| Now all you ho’s listen up to what I’m saying
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| Regardless of the consequences Bun B ain’t paying
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| You’re laying in my bed and dead center’s what I’m looking fo'
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| Let me get this nut and you can get your ass to booking ho'
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| Don’t cook no breakfast and don’t cook me no lunch
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| You ain’t nothing but another little banana in the bunch
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| Catch the metro home or you can walk like a bum bitch
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| You ain’t worth a John, break this rock and catch a crumb
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| Yeah I nutted in you bitch, you got a problem with it?
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| See I left some on the bed too, you can go and get it
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| This bitch is tryna game on a trill ain’t it funny
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| You know them trill ass niggas ain’t bout giving up no money
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| I see you starting to get a little belly on you bitch
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| You two months swolle with that old seven month bitch
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| I hope your nigga ready for the bills he bout to get
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| Best not send no papers my way ho' cuz I ain’t paying shit
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| If anybody ask me bitch, I ain’t even done it
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| Rather feed a feign a crumb and punch yo ass in the stomach
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| Cuz from my point of view get your ass out my face
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| Next time around tryna catch a fucking rape case
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| Cuz if it’s mine or not, you can raise up off my dick
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| Better sign up for some food stamps, welfare or the WIG
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| Cuz child support I can do without
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| Here’s a fork and butter knife, cut it up and shit it out
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| The motherfucker ain’t mine
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| Bitches in PA, all about the okey doke
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| Fuck around with Pimp C and get your fucking neck broke
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| Ho' gave me the pussy, now she claim I shot sperm
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| But they all know I keep a hood on my fucking worm
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| Bitch had a mind to try to catch me in a rape case
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| Caught her ass slipping shot three shots in her fucking face
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| Cuz I ain’t the one, ain’t the two or the three
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| So how the motherfuck is you gone fade Pimp C
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| Gotta get a grip ho' or better get a clutch
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| Before they find your ass walking round here with a crutch
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| Cuz I’m a trill nigga, so you fucked the real shit
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| I kick ya in your stomach and leave you naked in a ditch
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| All heard of J, dirty and magic
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| So get your tail up and get the crawfish out your ass
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| Talking bout you got a baby growing in your sack
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| But I ain’t bout to claim her now, fucking shaving yak
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| You want to have a baby cuz you think that I’m rich
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| But like that other ho' you better take your ass to Beaumont bitch
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| Cuz bitch I don’t think you want to push me
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| I throw you on the floor and shove a hanger in your pussy
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| Come to think about it bitch, what you talking bout?
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| Can’t be from me because I nutted in your mouth
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| Girl you must have lost your fucking mind
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| Cuz I know that the ugly motherfucker ain’t mine
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| Now hoes be getting anxious to get a niggas cash
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| Just give up some pussy and you thinking that my money Imma pass
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| Kiss my ass bitch, It ain’t gone work
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| Tryna have a baby for me ho' I ain’t no fucking jerk
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| Gonna get your ass hurt fucking around with the trill
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| You must not know the deal
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| Me claim a baby? |
| How the fuck you feel?
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| No bitch, no way, no how, ain’t no happenings
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| If I claimed it, your trifling ass would be out high capping
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| Bitch I wouldn’t give your ass the pleasure or the pain
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| Me and my nigga’s ran a train so why you pointing my way?
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| Ho' I was second out of six
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| And that’s too many dicks for your trifling ass to try and make a bit
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| Bitch you better start with the first
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| Then skip to the third cuz that little Bun B shit is absurd |
| But see now I done heard it all befo'
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| But keep that bullshit up and you gone make me get some shit on my toe
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| Ho' I ain’t with it so you best go home
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| Before you fuck around and get your little trifling ass rolled on
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| Have a baby for me, how you figure?
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| I love pregnant pussy, but only when it’s for another nigga
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| But see now that trigga ain’t no punk
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| So bail before they find you and a cut up baby dead in my trunk
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| Don’t make me chuck your ass in a ditch
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| You talking all you want, but see the motherfucker ain’t mine bitch
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said
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| She said the lucky man is you
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| Get off my dick
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| I ain’t claiming shit
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| That’s what I said |