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Say hoe, yeah you |
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Can I ask you a question |
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You like to fuck? |
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Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that |
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Will you like to make love? |
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I saw you walking down the street and |
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I had to stop |
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Turn up the radio and drop the top |
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I see you look so good, and your so fine |
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Young tender, would you be mine |
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I get you in my car, drive you to my house' |
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Cuz I'm a mack, |
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I cold turn you out |
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I wont ask and |
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I sure won't beg |
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Reach right over and rub your leg |
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I let my hand slide between your miniskirt |
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Slip a finger in your panties, straight go to work |
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What time is it, don't watch the clock |
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Lay back, baby doll and |
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I'll rock the cock |
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Funky Fresh |
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I am, and |
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I always can, |
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Freak Nasty |
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I'm the man, |
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I take you out to the finest restaurant |
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Buy you any damn thing that you want |
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You want flowers, |
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I'll buy your ass a rose |
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But later on you're coming off with them pantyhose |
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You want gold, girl what's next |
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It's me and you, doing the sex |
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So now you know |
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I'm just a freak |
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Give it up baby, |
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I can't wait two weeks |
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I want it all, don't say |
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I won'tGet it girl, now |
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I'm telling you don't |
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Nigga please, you provoke no feeling |
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You must've forgot the girls of whom you're dealing |
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We haven't the urge to get busy |
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Like those dizy lizys who used to dance for you, your through |
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I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted |
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You're addicted to the words you inflicted |
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Time after time, line after line |
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Talking 'bout the bitches that are on your mind |
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Do they call you |
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Short because of your height or your weight? |
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Diss me boy, |
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I'll hang your balls from a cliff |
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Wrapped around a slinky, your a dinky |
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It's an easy task, to the corner 'cause the curb didn't want your ass |
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Your name is ' |
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Yuck Mouth', you don't brush |
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Gotta cover your mouth like this |
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They call you ' |
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Yuck Mouth' |
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You refuse to brush, no sweetheart you can keep that kiss |
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You're a freak with no tale |
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You have no ass, class, you can't pass, your simply trash |
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You're a typical nigga, the kind you don't take home[Incomprehensible] tights and |
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Barbie from the dangerous zone |
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Like a short dogg that carries fleas |
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You make my ass itch, twitch, don't you wish you could scratch it |
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And grab it like you want it |
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The name fits 'cause your all up on it |
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Get mad if you want, |
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I won't front |
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When it's time to hump, won't be no punk |
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Roll your ass over and tap the butt |
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Too $hort, baby all in them guts |
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I'm not your |
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ABC, from the alphabet |
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Every letter |
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I'll write'll get your pussy wet |
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It's just a freaky note, from me to you |
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At the bottom |
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I signed it |
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Playboy II |
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I'm a player, bitch, |
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I thought you knew |
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Like every other nigga in my crew |
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I bump hoes, now it's your turn |
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Tell me young tender when will you learn |
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I cold mack like pimps you know |
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Won't sell you dope or sell you blow |
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Just your average everyday straight bump up bitch |
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My gold rings come from spitz |
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Look, baby, you know what |
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I wantYou're acting like it's that time of the month |
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Are you bleeding, can't think about sex |
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Irritated by your |
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KotexWe don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck |
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I'll pull out my dick, bitch, you can suck |
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Now here, don't say |
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I won'tGet it, girl, now |
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I'm telling you don't |
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Punk, I'm not a tease, |
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I'm not a skeezer |
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And most definitely not a dick pleaser |
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You dreaming and scheming and fiending for my lust |
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You don't have enough, for you |
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I feel disgust |
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Wait, small thing |
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I hateFor goodness sakes, if |
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I wanted someone small |
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I would masturbate |
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I'm not talking 'bout your height, weight or what you dream |
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When I say too short, you know what |
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I meanYou see, |
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I need man, not a boy to approach me |
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Your lame game, really insults me |
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Your name is |
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Too Short or shall |
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I say 'Too |
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Skinny'If size were money honey, you wouldn't have a penny |
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Little boy, you're not a player, |
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I'm your savior |
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To try to get at me shows your bodacious behavior |
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I have to sit on my feet to come down to your level |
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Your mother should have hung you, from her umbilical cord |
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If she would have known your mission |
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Okay little boy, here's a proposition |
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You wanna bit of danger, step you to my zone |
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You call yourself a dogg, thatz how |
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I'll send you home |
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With your tail between your legs, screeching and whining |
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Jealous of you got some, nigga please you're lying |
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Cause I fight the feeling, that would have to be one |
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And mathematically, me plus you equals none |
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I am the rapper that they call 4 tay |
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I'm gon' tell you like my homie |
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Short Dogg would say |
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Hoes in the world, trying to play it sweet |
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Knowing damn well that they wanna freak |
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Some do this for maybe a week |
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And then it's cool to get up under the sheets |
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Trying to work that thang but she said no |
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That's about as far as it's going to go |
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So I toss and turn to make it loose |
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Finally she feels the act right juice |
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Some of you hoes say, "Oh, that's nasty" |
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Back of your coat say sweet and sassy24 deep, that's how you sleep |
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Undercover freak every day of the week |
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You see some of you freaks just need to quit it |
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Playing that role like you ain't with it |
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The rest of you freaks just won't admit it |
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Especially when you know just who can get it |
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Ain't nobody tripping 'cuz |
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I know I'm right |
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You could be black or you could be white |
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For a black girl it really don't take too long |
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But a white girl's always tryin' to turn ya on |
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With a little squeze, but it's just a tease |
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Give her some time, she'll be on her knees |
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Then I'll pick her up, so |
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I can work the butt |
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Baby, I just wanna try to bust a nut |
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But don't get me wrong 'cause you started it all |
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Coming to my house in a camisole |
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But when it's time for me to shove |
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Then you front on all that love |
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First you said that |
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I deserve it |
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Now you fight, don't want to serve it |
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Gave it some time, so make up your mind |
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Don't fight the feeling, it's time to unwind |
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You was talking 'bout you gunna give my some |
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But I'm Rappin' 4 |
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Tay, it don't make me numb |
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Yeah man, the little hoes got ill |
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So now it's time to get way to real |
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I know they never have some real dick |
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They need to quit talking that childish shit |
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You wanna rank hoe, go get your bank hoe |
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My little dick'll have you screaming though |
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Because when it comes to sex, you don't know what's up |
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You're still playing that finger fuck |
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See I'm a grown man, |
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I bust some young cock out |
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I like big butts, not big mouths |
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I know some little girls'll break you down in bed |
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Pull your drawers down, give you some head |
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But little girl, you wanna have some fun |
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You better go to magic mountain 'cuz your way too young |
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So at this point, |
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I can't really say shit |
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Ain't dropping no lines, |
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I'll just call you a bitch, beyotch |
