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I was with my ***** |
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Sporty, we was comin' outta |
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Yam Yams Seen a bad ***** in a six and was like |
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God Damn Love me long time, yellow skin chopsticks |
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A notch ***** who looked like she can chop ***** |
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I said stop quick, lil' mama pull over |
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Oh man if |
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I knock this *****, oh boy it's over |
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She said, |
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I'm sorry |
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I ain't tryin' to be rude |
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But I'm a le*****ian and |
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I don't ***** with no dudes |
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I ain't mad at ya |
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I'm tryin' to join the party |
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Fo' real I'm a dyke trapped in a man's body |
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She bit quick, hook, line and sinker |
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And I was all in her mentals the first time |
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I seen her [Dubee] |
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Let me get off in your mind, intertwine with yo' thoughts |
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I rearrange thangs, strange lessons |
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I was taught |
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I mean, I shufflin', hustlin', doing my thang thizzle |
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I ran up on a bizzle, bossed up and checked the dizzle |
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She was a |
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Mazda ho, responsible |
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With tactics, like them hat tricks |
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Makin *****s do back flips |
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And so being the ***** that |
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I be, fo sheez |
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I had to peak and see, |
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Oh boy what she can do for me |
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I reckon I bring chit-chat |
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And get me more than a thin crack in a nut shell |
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No tuck tail |
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Ya know that |
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I flow this *******t like niagra, mouthpiece like a? |
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Choppin' this pimpin' like it's karate [PSD] |
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The first time |
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I seen her |
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I was just hollerin at her all the things that |
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I could think of |
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She's so fine, she a dime |
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She my kind, gotta make that mine |
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Cuddies holla at the beezies first... [fades out] |
