| I got a girl and she treat me fine
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| But the homies all think that I’m losin my mind
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| I’m trippin and I know it cause I’m all nerved up
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| Cause everytime I go to sleep, I see this big ol' butt
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| See I ain’t never gave no chick fo' stars
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| But she treat me so good that she be drivin my car
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| And everyday it get better, I cain’t lie
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| Went to the house and she made me some hot potato pie
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| All my friends be sayin, «She ain’t nothin but a scrub»
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| But she make me feel high like I’m, hooked on drugs
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| So I give her what she need, and what’s done is done
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| But I’m a special kind of fool but aiyyo it don’t bother me none
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| I cain’t help myself, I know that I’m trippin
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| But she got it goin on like Kentucky Fried Chicken
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| So everytime she ask me for my, credit card
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| You know she get it cause ya know that… (Chill, C) I know, G
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| I used to be the playa, now I’m gettin pimped
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| I used to be hard, now I’m livin all limp
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| Why I let her play me? |
| You cain’t understand!
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| So sit yourself down and just listen to my man…
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| I-yi-yi-yi-I, wanna spread the news
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| That if it feels this good gettin used
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| Oh, you can just keep usin me…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up
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| I been to the mountain top, and down to the valley low
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| Went to Austin with 3−2 and STILL ain’t find no finer hoe
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| Not much no finer girl, but one that treat me so sweet
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| Rub my back, when I’m so' and cook me somethin good to eat
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| She worked me so hard 'til I, hurt my back
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| So I’m passin out them ducats and them, Kroger sacks
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| And everybody wonderin why I smile all day
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| All the girls wanna know why I won’t give 'em the play
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| My ol' girl called me, axe me why I wanna dis her
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| I told her cause her lovin ain’t better than her sister
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| I can’t get enough, the bad got me stuck
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| I give her all my money and she always do me up
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| Bun say I’m trippin out, and Byrd say I’m trippin, too
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| But this time I just can’t LISTEN to my whole crew
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| Cause back in the day, I vowed to never change my pimp game
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| But '92 came around, and thangs go insane
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| I gotta get my thang back on track
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| But the mo' I try to stay away, the mo' I comes back
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| Why I let her play me? |
| You can’t understand!
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| So sit yourself down and just listen to my man…
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| I-yi-yi-yi-I, said brother, if you only knew
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| You’d wish that you were in my shoes
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| You just keep usin me…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up…
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| Until you use me up
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| I-yi-yi-yi-I, wanna spread the news
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| That if it feels this good gettin used
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| Oh, you can just keep usin me…
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| Until you use me up…
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| To sum it all up, I’m breakin ALL my rules
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| Cause she got me droppin off her little brother to school
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| I be gettin bills, and stubs from checks
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| I work all day, just to spend it on sex
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| But all that really matters is I’m happy, dude
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| And I be happy long as I get good soul food
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| UGK sayin peace out, and plenty of luck
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| And she could keep usin Pimp C — uh, just a use me up!
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| Ah-hah well oh, BA-BY, BA-BY, BA-BY (Yeah, a-just use me up)
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| BA-BY, ah-hah well oh (Uh, a-just use me up)
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| BA-BY, BA-BY, BA-BY (Yeah, a-just use me up)
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| BA-BY, ah-hah well oh (Uh, a-just use me up)
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| BA-BY, BA-BY, BA-BY (Yeah, a-just use me up)
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| BA-BY, ah-hah well oh (Uh, a-just use me up)
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| BA-BY, BA-BY, BA-BY (Yeah, a-just use me up)
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| BA-BY, ah-hah well oh (Peace out for '92, in the nine-tres) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Use Me Up , by - Ugk. Song from the album The Bigtyme Way (1992-1997) [Slow’d & Tap’t], in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп