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Inside beotch |
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Yeah you know about that |
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Real players |
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The real ones |
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I burn rubber on you quick as hell |
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You need some toilet paper, don't shit on yourself |
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When you see me rollin' in luxury |
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I won't fuck witchu, so don't fuck with me |
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I'm just ridin', sidin', whippin' and dippin' |
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I look at all the young hoes trippin' |
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It's no big deal when little hotties get hot |
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When niggaz get jealous, somebody get shot |
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You in love? |
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Might make you lose your mind |
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That's why |
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I run these gray girls, two at a time |
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With no discretion, to me you're so depressin' |
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Actin' like you don't know, my profession |
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I look at them thighs, and look at them titties |
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Take your ass straight on out, of |
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Sin CityWearin' all pink just like |
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Hello Kitty |
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Bringin' back all |
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C-notes and no fifties[Incomprehensible] |
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Burnin' rubber on these bitches, so fast |
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Burn rubber as you smash all fast |
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Tell it like |
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Short, no ass, no pass |
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All you Santa |
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Claus players, be on your way |
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With a bag full of toys on the back of your sleigh |
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You hit your girls house, one by one |
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Climb down the chimney, and give 'em all somethin' |
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You trick, don't come around me frontin' |
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Talkin' 'bout how you pimpin' givin' hoes what they wantin' |
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You worse than a studio gangsta |
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Behind closed doors, gettin' his booty hole spanked up |
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You suckers disrespect the game |
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All these video hoes out there spittin' your name |
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You love it when they make that, ass clap |
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But she don't give me no cash, |
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I'll pass it back |
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I kick her where she stash the crack |
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In the plastic sack, when she crash the 'llac punk bitch[Incomprehensible] |
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They tryin' to give the rap game to some real punks |
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It's just like when disco, killed the funk |
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Can't tell me nothin', when |
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I know I'm right |
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Like a bowlegged bitch with a overbite, that suck it right |
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Player this pimp don't lie |
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How many porn stars you know that went to |
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Crenshaw High? |
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A lot of fuckin' for a whole lot of nuttin' |
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You just wannabe noticed so you're out there sluttin' |
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I never really cared about popular fame |
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It's all about sittin' on top of the game |
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So don't stop 'til your panties drop |
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Fuck the mayor, the preacher, and a cop |
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You better tell him what it cost, get his mind on track' |
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Cause he look like he lost |
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Bring him back, and dig in his pockets quick |
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Steal his watch, and make sure he got a drop, beotch[Incomprehensible] |