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Yo, this goes out to all the Tameeka's, yeah |
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All around the world, you know who you are, I see you |
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(Mario) |
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Hey yo I might this shorty up on 125th |
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She was standing 5'4" with her hands on her hips |
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She had the clothes on, capris send it to the tip |
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Body when she walks, she pulled the keys to the whip |
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I was laughing in the Bentley when the stop-light changed |
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Thought I just might but 5-0 flipped the game |
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She looked at me as I made my way |
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As I rolled up I asked what's your name |
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(Chorus: Mario with Fabolous rapping along in background) |
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Tameeka, hot chick, what chick, got chick |
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Now she's about to blow your spot chick |
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Tameeka, you know the type that mom's don't want you hanging with |
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Tameeka, and if you gotta girl make sure she the one your bringing with |
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Tameeka, hey yo she ain't the one to be playing with |
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(Mario) |
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I talk black about things I do |
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Guess she could tell cause my rocks got blue |
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And every man ain't gotta different girl like you |
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Is he what, is he cool |
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But as I got a mess on the platinum two-way |
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Said she'd see me the Friday |
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Friday came and went |
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That was a week and I ain't seen Tameeka since |
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(Chorus) |
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(Fabolous) |
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Meeka who could do you betta than the one you with |
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No more shoppin' on 1-2 fifth, you could run through Tiff's |
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Who else, you'd rather be in a V 1-2 if |
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Other than young F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S |
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I'm a hot kid, hot vid and I don't got kids |
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Benzs, Bentleys and they don't got lids |
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Meet me then you can say you know a roller |
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I don't tak to chicks unless it's through Motorolas |
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Plus the kid ain't the one to be playin' with either |
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Look at me and tell I have trouble stayin' with fevas |
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I be layin' with divas, and I don't like nothin' but |
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And not the one that be playin with beavas |
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It's something about the way your switch it shakes |
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The airbags almost came out when I hit the brakes |
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The others got Mickey-D's, I'ma get you steaks |
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My mom's hatin' tellin' me not to hang with you, for real |
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(Chorus x3 with Fabolous ad-libs) |