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(feat. Betty Wright) |
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Uh Girls Y'all gotta feel me on this one |
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Y'all know how it be you |
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Just been with your man |
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For so long and you think you got him figured out |
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And things aight thats how |
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I was I thought |
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I had him all figured out |
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But he just kept surpising me everytime |
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I looked around |
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It was just (trouble) some more trouble (trouble times) |
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Damn [Jacki-O] |
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It's hard on the yard |
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I'm all alone in this struggle |
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I can't trust these hoes your bestfriends be your foes |
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No one to talk to better watch what you say |
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Fast as you tell them shit them hoes be on the freeway |
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Face it, you got a dream? your ass better chase it |
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Nigga giving you problems have that nigga replacements |
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Excuses to fight you everytime your lights do |
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And as soon as you in another nigga chest they stress |
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**** them |
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I ain't the nice type or the wife type |
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I ain't nann one of them boojie chicks |
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I'm a rude bitch |
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**** your family and your phoney ass mammy |
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All up in my shit trying to watch what you hand me |
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I had this shit way before |
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I even met your ass |
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I keep house and a car and some cash |
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For when I'm ready to leave your ass |
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I can't trust you |
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That's why |
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I keep some shit you can't take |
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And that's a hustle [Hook-Betty Wright] |
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All this time you been with me |
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I was just living in misery |
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I prayed and prayed for a change |
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But only rain came my way |
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All this time you been with me |
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I was just sleeping with the enemy |
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All this time you been with me |
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I was just sleeping with the enemy [Jacki-O] |
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I mean you hurted me so bad |
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I wanted to do you |
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I mean you hurted a bitch so bad |
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I wanted to use vodoo |
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To bury your name but that ain't my game |
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I was willing to do anythang to ease that pain |
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We been through to much made to many bucks |
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Touch to many blocks had to many niggaz shot |
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For the shit to just drop |
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It's the latest talk in the nail shop |
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Everybody knows |
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I can just hear the hoes |
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Chicks I use to ride with can't even confide with |
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That shit bothers me |
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I wanna bleed them hoes artries |
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I don't feel safe no more |
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You don't leave the keys to the safe no more |
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You ain't trust your boosters the time |
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I busted you |
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You won't let me load your clip or hide your bricks |
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You don't trust me with the accounts and books and shit |
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But you trust me your life cause everynight |
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I cook **** |
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Nigga [Hook-Betty Wright] [Jacki-O] |
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Act three let me see if |
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I can sum it up |
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Every credit card you had |
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I tried to run it up |
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And everytime we ****ed nigga |
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I hated it |
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And everytime |
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I said I bust a nut well |
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I faked it |
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Every key you left unguarded yeah |
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I scared it |
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And you don't know cut even blow know blow from blow up |
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When your spot fell off |
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I stayed up in the malls |
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With fraud making sure we eat |
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And making sure shit sweet started flipping your riches |
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Got to big for your britches |
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Stayed up in them titty bars with them sick bitches |
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And your homeboys crackers got them singing like birds |
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Told them boys where you serve |
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And where you stashed your word |
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Same niggaz you be rolling with that be skinning |
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And grinning when you ain't home |
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They be begging to get up in my denim |
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It ain't my fault |
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I got legs with bows in them |
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A petite shit with a sweet clit |
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And C cups to make you nut |
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Cause you ain't never had a bitch like me |
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Like O that can spit like me |
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That can ass in a six like me |
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Hold it down through your |
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B.I.D Honestly you had the best of me but you a enemy [Hook-Betty Wright] [Jacki-O (Betty Wright)] |
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I just gotta be strong on this one (you are the enemy) |
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I don't think |
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I'm going back this time (you are the enemy, you are the enemy) |
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Just to much shit been said to much real shit been said (you are the enemy, you are the enemy) |
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It's true |
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I ain't gotta deal with this [Hook-Betty Wright] |
