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Yo, i got a word for a skee tryin to bust me |
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All they gotta do is just give up that pussy |
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Girls, save the drama, cause i know you're in heat |
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Spread your legs and get ready for the compton meat |
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I'm a hound, cause the twat makes the eiht go wild |
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Throw your legs on my shoulder, or doggy style |
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Got to play the role like a punk-ass skee |
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Next thing that you know is, you give it to me |
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Girls in compton say they ain't with it |
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Save the drag, stupid bitch, in other words, quit it |
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Cause i deliver quick fast like roto-rooter |
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Say the dick ain't potent, crazy duck, i shoot her |
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First you tell me 'no', then you tell me 'yes' |
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In a week you're sayin 'maybe', then you say 'i guess' |
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??? compton ain't the eiht, so what |
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All i know is that i'm a pussy hound, and you got to give it up |
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[ chorus ] |
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(give it up, you give it up |
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You know what's on my mind |
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Give it up, you give it up now |
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You been wasting too much time) |
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[ verse 2: tha chill ] |
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I know you're frontin like a virgin queen |
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But tha chill is on attack smooth, more like a hype sex fiend |
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Give it up, don't play dumb, sayin what? |
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I got a little love, because my hand's on your butt |
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Girls walk, girls talk, girls talk smack |
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Don't play him, cause chill ain't goin out like that |
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Shake your tight butt while you rock to the beat |
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Then you hound like a female dog in heat |
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Girls, i see the games that you're playin |
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Moment i arrive in the pussy, bitch, start prayin |
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Kotex, i fill it, girls too serious |
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Down some satin to the head, then i fuck you on your period |
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My dick's on hard while i'm rhymin |
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I want the real pussy, to hell with the grindin |
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I don't show no mercy |
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So go ahead and curse me |
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Chill gives a fuck |
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So yo, give it up |
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(give it up, you give it up) |
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(make love to me) |
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(make love to me) |
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(give it up, you give it up) |
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(you know i will make love to you) |
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(i wanna fuck you) |
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(give it up, you give it up) |
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(i want a blowjob, and i'm not kiddin) |
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(give it up, you give it up) |
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(wing-ding-ding-a-ling down your throat) |
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[ verse 3: mc eiht ] |
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Not a drag, so why you play me like a kitten? |
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Straighforward to the point, girl, no bullshittin |
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We can get loaded, and as you get hot |
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Think a plot you can drop, yo, it pops on the twat |
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Juice me like a fruit, but you know it ain't cute |
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Stinky slut, eiht'll give your punk ass the boot |
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Cause i'm the type of brother who don't waste time |
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With the fancy-ass dress and red roses and wine |
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I'm a compton nigga, compton got it goin |
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Peace to the compton girls, because they hoein |
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So if another brother try to call you a skee |
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Fuck the shit that he's talkin, you can skid to e |
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[ verse 4: tha chill ] |
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Here's the final word to the girls that skip |
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Should they give it up, e? (hell geah) |
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Chill is ready for the ultimate takin |
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Got no time for no bitch that's fakin |
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Let me be the first to break you in |
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Another skee comes along, and yo, i'm in like flynn |
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You say it's too soon, i don't give a fuck |
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But if the e want some (bitch, we got to toss you up) |
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It's simple, don't try to front like you don't know |
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But if you skee with tha chill, then you got to be a hoe |
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No draggin, no laggin, and please stop naggin |
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Chill is ready for the fuck |
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So yo, give it up |
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[ chorus ] |
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(give it up, you give it up) |
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(we wanna fuck you) |
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(give it up, you give it up) |
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(compton's most wanted) |
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(give it up, you give it up) |
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(biiitch) |
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(i wanna fuck you too) |
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(give it up, you give it up) |
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(whose pussy is this? |
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Who's it?) |
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(give it up, you give it up) |
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(it's yours) (yours) (yours) |
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(yeah, i'm tryin to dog the best i can |
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??? as i enjoy it) |
