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I know you think you got it together player, but f_ck the bird you with |
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And listen close to the makings of a perfect b_tch |
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Listen close to the makings of a perfect b_tch |
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There's always one thing wrong and you wish that you could switch |
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Or fix, while you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard of this? |
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The makings of a perfect b_tch |
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A ghoul at night, I role like Jack the Ripper trying to choose my wife |
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I need a ass of a stripper, fat lipper |
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Mad n_ggaz in this one predicament |
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You try to choose a loyal one and stick with it |
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My stupid d_ck again searching for something to jump and then start humpin' |
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Convincing me that the history of a woman is about leaving a n_gga with nothing |
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So my experiences taught me how to come up with a plan to make a right one for the man |
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A toy for the boy, the one that righteously will understand |
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And since I can't find her I guess I gotta make her |
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I creep in the night like a kinky undertaker |
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I think I'm on a caper to abduct a nerd from the Ivy League |
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Next stop at the strip club snatch a bad one and flee |
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What's next, I'm stakin' out a five star restaurant to kidnap the chef |
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Say goodbye to the stress |
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I stitch 'em together then I kiss 'em forever |
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These surgical gloves are made of love, couldn't be better |
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Four cycles of blood, child birth first |
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Men-e-stral cycle, last men-e-stral cycle then death |
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That's four, so I guess rebirth is the fifth |
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Put 'em together, that's a genius, a sl_t and a chef |
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Holdin' the scalpel while cutting the flesh |
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Heavy bleeding, so I need suction, it's such a mess |
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If she survives she'll be s_cking me next |
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Dark nipples on her D-cup breasts so I could titty f_ck while she do |
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taxes my for the IRS |
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So I could just relax, sh_t, by now I'm blessed |
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I'm her daddy, I'm her messiah, I'm god |
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Cause I injected obedience and loyalty in her heart |
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Know you mad cause you with a b_tch that nag you to death |
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I smack mine on the ass and she breathe her first breath |
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Gimme Sade's mystique, she gotta know her way in the streets |
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Like Billie Holiday in Harlem |
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Body from Ketoi Johnson and Kenya Moore and Apple Bottoms |
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Maya Angelou's brain and some groove from Terry McMillan |
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Them Angelina Jolie lips, Angela Davis, Sista Souljah's wit |
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Helping me load clips |
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Some words form a pimp was, "Nas, it just don't exist" |
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But homes is twisted, a home ain't a home without without the misses |
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All the girls that I named are queens, no disrespect |
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But I need me someone to disappear, reappear like I dream of Jeannie |
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Whenever I want, I think I met her, it's on, forever I'll flaunt |
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