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Intro |
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*guy toking and coughing up* |
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[$hort] freddy b! |
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[fred b] wuz up $hort? |
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[$hort] ai, y'know they been waitin on this ol' school game |
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Let's bring that game back! |
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[fred b] like game one thru five? |
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[$hort] yeah nigga, just like we use to do it! |
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[fred b] well check this out |
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Game! is the shit |
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Like what? a rat-haired bitch |
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Verse 1: old school freddy b |
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I was sittin at my home, all alone |
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Thinkin 'bout bitches i use to bone |
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Tight young bitches, i can't deny |
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Rat-haired bitches, i can't lie |
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The bitch had body is all i know |
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Only 18 but looked twenty-fo' |
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Her name was bitch, class of '92 |
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Skyline high and the shit was cool |
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Took her to my house, moms was gone |
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Turned off the light, unplugged the phone |
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The bitch said "fred, i hearda you |
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Anything you want, i will do" |
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I dropped my drawers, dick all swoll |
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She couldn't believe the position was pole |
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In and out, out and in |
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I used the bitch like a atm |
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G'd the bitch like the one and only |
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Bust two nuts and called her phony |
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She couldn't believe what i said |
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The next thing you know she was on my head |
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Suckin the dick like it's suppose to be done |
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Rat-haired bitch make me cum |
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Freddy b that's the name |
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Rat-haired bitches, i got game |
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[$hort] cos game |
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[fred b] that's the shit |
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[$hort] like what? (like what?) |
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[fred b] a nasty bitch |
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Verse 2: short dawg |
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I like to fuck a nasty bitch |
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Witta big fat ass and shit |
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First lay, dick gettin sucked |
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Bitch don't give a fuck |
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Cos real players run that game |
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When i fuck that bitch she won't be the same |
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Cos when short dawg run up in it |
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Fuck a bitch for about 30 minutes |
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Real player-like, straight to the point |
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Bust a nut while i'm smokin a joint |
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Stop fuckin, still smokin |
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Lay my dick on her lips, say "open!" |
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Ain't nuttin like a nasty bitch |
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Acting all fast and shit |
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Bitch just love to flirt |
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When i see her at the club, i'll be puttin in work |
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Feelin on her ass at the bar |
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Let's get a room, girl it ain't too far |
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On the way, y'know what happened? |
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She sucked my dick while i was rappin |
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I just couldn't resist |
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I couldn't hold back, i said "beeyatch!" |
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[fred b] game! |
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[$hort] all i do is stack |
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[fred b] like what? |
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[$hort] a motherfuckin mack! |
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Verse 3: old school freddy b |
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My copue deville is all white |
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Yes bitch, it's hella tight |
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Crush blue velvet, gameless game |
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White on white wit tha gold thangs |
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Bounce tp the spot, check my crap |
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Wash, wax, straight on fat |
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The bass on heat everytime i ride |
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A long haired bitch on the passenger side |
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Mackin on the cellular phone |
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I can't be stopped, 50 g's strong |
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Fred benz, freddy b |
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Oaktown, a bitch don't sleep |
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A motherfuckin mack that's what i am |
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Taxin a bitch like uncle sam |
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She pays the tax, fred benz' the pimp |
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16 g's put the bitch in |
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No ordinary game, just give it and take |
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East oakland can't be fake |
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I slapped the bitch, the money was short |
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Macked on the bitch and now she knows |
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Fred benz baby, the game is fat |
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Ask these bitches, i'm a mack |
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[$hort] game! |
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[fred b] is like ridin vogues |
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[$hort] like what? |
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[fred b] breakin hos |
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Verse 4: short dawg |
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Breakin hos day and night |
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They call me shorty the pimp, my game is tight |
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I never do give hos slack |
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I'm like fred benz, i'ma mack |
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So bitch break yourself |
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I'm an oaktown nigga, i'll take your wealth |
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Cos that's what i was raised to do |
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Break these bitches, get payed fool |
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Y'know short dawg ain't afraid and hurt |
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Any bitch i get, you can't take her |
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Cos the game is fool-proof |
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Bet'cha momma say i'm tellin ya true |
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So won't you pay the man |
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Hundred dollar bills all in my hand |
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While i break you bitches |
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Tell a story 'bout ridin with bitches |
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'bout these pimp ass niggas from the o |
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We know just what to do with a ho |
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Take her where the tricks get laid |
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Where the hos get paid |
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You need a pimp, bitch give me a call |
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I drop the top in my el dawg |
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[$hort] cos game |
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[fred b] it's the shit |
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[$hort] like what? |
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[fred b] like a bitch |
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Outro |
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[fred b] ai, short dawg? |
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[$hort] wuz up fred? |
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[fred b] i ain't smokin no more dank wit no more bitches |
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[$hort] hell naw nigga |
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Bitch wanna smoke a 20 sack, sge got to spend 20 |
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Knowhuti'msayin? |
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[fred b] if the bitch wanna 50, what she gotta do $hort? |
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[$hort] she gotta do me, you and the whole crew, he hah |
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[fred b] and my nigga po too! |
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[$hort] hey, y'know what? freddy b..... |
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[fred b] what's that baby? |
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[$hort] and too $hort. we go way back man! |
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1981, freemont high school |
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We the two niggas who invented the word 'beeyatch!' |
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[fred b] beeyatch! |
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[$hort] hey wait wait wait. beeyatch! |