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(Intro) |
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All these niggas (Break that break) |
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Talkin' bout they know about pimpin' |
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They don't know what the hell they talkin' about |
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Ya know what I'm saying (Jack that trick) |
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Nigga, I got yo baby mama, in my nigga car |
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Giving me head shots (Break that bitch) |
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Get the head then I'm dippin', know what I'm saying (Jack that trick) |
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(MJG) |
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Now this goes out to all my niggas, stay ****ed up |
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Suck my dick goes to you hoes that act stuck up |
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Thinking that I need you, I don't see the **** how |
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I didn't need you before so why the **** I need you now |
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See I ain't going primetime for nah freak trick |
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All you are is a piece of pussy and that's about it |
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Might make me a grip if you don't try to head trip |
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Spit the legit a bit plus I got the certificate |
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From Break-A-Bitch College, with the knowledge |
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My game be polish never tell em' bout the dollars |
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Keep em' in the dark and far from my heart |
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But make her play her part, that's what the game taught |
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So I can mack the millennium, from what I'm giving em' |
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Baby serve ya purpose so I'ma have to get rid of ya |
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Figure, she's a role rider, but I got wiser |
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And took no shit, shine that ho off like a visor |
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(Hook: The Fedz & MJG) |
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When them hoes price tag get large |
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Don't pay em' just break that bitch (Make em' sluts) |
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When them bustas on the corner look hard |
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Don't ignore em' just jack that trick (Take his nuts) |
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When them hoes price tag get large |
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Don't pay em' just break that bitch (Make em' sluts) |
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When them bustas on the corner look hard |
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Don't ignore em' just jack that trick (Take his nuts) |
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(Bun B) |
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Nigga, oh yeah I see you still playin' games |
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On hoes you laying aims |
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Weighing fames more than the fortune |
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What is you saying man |
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Stating it plain and simple, hope your pimples get bust |
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Mr. Whipple cause you squeezing the Charmin too much and plus |
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You cussing to loud to really be mad |
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I can see it in ya eyes, you's a punk ass nigga just like ya dad |
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It's sad, puttin' hoes in cribs, take em' out to eat lobster |
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Tying they bibs and can't take care of your kids |
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Just left ya baby mama man, the bitch is doing horrible |
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Go see ya lil' girl nigga ya child is adorable |
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Nah, you's a suck ass, out of luck ass |
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A penny puck ass, stayin' in mud stuck ass |
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Nigga go on with ya funk ass |
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No passes given, sorry asses livin' |
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None of my clout, say it loud, my click and cash is driven |
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Me to the point of no return |
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Have you no con-c-ern |
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Watch the rubber that we burn cause we learned |
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(Hook) |
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(MJG) |
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Drop down give me the cheese, nigga freeze |
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**** it up, final result triggers squeezed |
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Watch me while I'm making a dash through the cut |
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Assassination truck rolled up, blew it up |
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Making moves, watching my back, third eye |
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Killers wanna jack but the fact they heard I |
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Pimp hoes regular hell it's the pimp god |
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Background reckons to tell us, pimp hard |
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MJG is the name up in headlights |
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But take it baby make sure that you read right |
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Dom Perignon and that Moet will get it tight |
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Hennesy, I finished the cup up without the ice |
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It's the worldwide strategy, had it be never known |
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Before you see the less of me naturally I'ma bone |
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The shit up out you suckas who's scooting the Vasoline |
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I'm peeling caps in case and perhaps you looking mean |
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I'm filling ditches up with them bustas who start to steppin' |
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You've come for riches but what you get is some hard lessons |
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Eliminating pitiful haters who hate G |
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The shit I won't be taking, the shit ain't gon' take me |
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(Hook x2) |
