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[Chorus] I was gettin some head |
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Gettin, gettin some head |
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I was gettin some head |
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Gettin, gettin some head |
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I was gettin some head head |
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Gettin, gettin some head |
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I was wit the kinda girl that make ya toes pop (D.T.P.) |
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I was gettin some head (Hustle) |
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Gettin, gettin some head (D.T.P.) |
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I was gettin some head (Hustle) |
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Gettin, gettin some head (D.T.P.) |
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I was gettin some head (Hustle) |
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Gettin, gettin some head (D.T.P.) |
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I was wit the kinda girl (Hustle) that make ya toes pop [Shawnna] |
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You know you niggaz want a bitch like me (Like me) |
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Apple bottoms with the wifebeaters, rockin nikes (nikes) |
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All the niggaz in the hood wanna call her wifey (Wifey) |
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If you got a pretty dollar, then |
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I prolly might be (Might be) |
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You niggaz poppin collars while you bitches pop |
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P's I'ma do it for my riders who get out and pop |
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E Thinkin you can find me, man you need to stop, please |
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Catch me flyin through your hood, in a drop top |
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V I'm in the pop top 3, and my pops got |
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G's See the watch got chilly, and the rocks got freeze |
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And ya broads act silly, couldn't jack my steed |
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For slippin in your pimpin ma, ya boy chose me |
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And now we got 'em "hey lil mama, can you give me a sec I got a little somethin somethin bout as big as yo legs" |
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This nigga yawnin while he talkin, so |
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I knew he was weak |
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And by like six in the mornin, he forgot what he said [Chorus] [Shawnna] |
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You know I keep a 4-5 whoopers in the trunk |
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I turn it to the maxim, you can feel it when they bump |
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You heard of |
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D.T.P., we give the people what they want |
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And when it comes to hustle, yo you know we ain't no punk |
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You catch me in the town, we blowin dro and gettin drunk |
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And when we hit the party, yo you know we keep it crunk |
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Yo nigga actin tipsy on the floor and gettin stomp |
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Don't act like you ain't know, now tell yo ho to pass the blunt |
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You bitches wanna be cause you know that |
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I'm the shit |
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You see me on the |
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TV cause I roll wit |
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Ludacris Don't hate |
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Shawnna baby, just be mad at who you wit |
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I keep a couple hammers so you know too |
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I'm legit |
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Just so you understand, so you know |
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I'm bout the bread (I'm bout my bread) |
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And don't you try to play me for a joke about my cash (I'm bout my cash) |
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Before I hit the tip and got my heat up out the stash (Up out my stash) |
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I hand him on the low, shawty this is what he said (What he said) [Chorus] |
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I was... gettin, gettin |
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Gettin, gettin some head |
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I was... gettin, gettin |
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I was wit that type of girl that make ya toes pops [Chorus] |
