I'm in a whiptail smashin' it
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Mase wen't to chruch, set down, imagine it
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Who me? Devil's Advocate Shit
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Tell a tail to cry, just so you could fail to lie
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Me, Un, Suge, Pac would go to jail and die for this
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Fuck school, A and E murder major, ???? flavors, uh
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Listen to the coach you heard the players got schemin' targets
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Philly hoes boost clothes from out of Neiman Marcus
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Real hot, while your flashin' out, Gucci jean suit
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Jacket foult, oh yeah, matchin' belt, uh, she so independent
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But I slapped her, why? cause I ain't slapped a ho in a minute
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I'm low, low, low in a Range Rov tinted
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Same fo frontin', be the same fo who'll get it
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Uh, and we big cats, jig cats, clcik triggas
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Pig nigga, bring the hook in 6 figures
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[Chorus]
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For my cats with the ice, who don't need no wife
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We getting head tonight (Whatever)
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To all my honeys that stall, give a dummy a call
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Get his money and ball (Whatever)
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Cats don't mess with ya'll, cause ya'll are dummies
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Cats fuck with me cause I tell, "Let's get money"
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Get it, get a benz, come through on 20s
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Me and Jim Jones, stay fighting 2 on 20
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Fuck it, the hoods scary and all my whips they should vary
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You cheap niggaz still shopping up up in woodbury
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I'm 5th westwood, carlotafella, sarachuf, paragamo, John Galiano
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And my girls they be blessin' me first
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Took 'em out of Foot Locker and that referee shirt
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And I put that on the death of me first, test me, an'll squirt
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Best be alert, cause yo sexy could hurt
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Uh, cause one thing I can't stand is a pussy chick
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I need a "Here ma, goof this in your pussy" chick
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All these sleazes trying to be my Hillary, Winnie or Wheezy
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LADIES TAKE IT EASY
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[Chorus]
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To all my cats in the club, who be dead at the bar
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We getting head in the car (Whatever)
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To all my women whippin' a Jeep, getting it sweet
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Have 'em licking your feet (Whatever)
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Yo, yo, let's stab 'em, let's stick 'em
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Let's get 'em, get all of his spinach
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Grab 'em, and flip 'em, while Killa get all of the women
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Bakardi in lemon, Ferri at lemon, party in Lennon
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Sorry I'm limbin', I'm just fronin' ya'll; ya tittes
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I'll touch 'em, I'll kiss 'em, I'll hug 'em, I'll suck 'em
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If I'm with a chick, most likely I'm trying to fuck 'em
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Not tryin' cuff 'em, tryin' a duck 'em, lyin' I love 'em
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Have with a pie in they're oven
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Shit, to me, ya'll a dime a dozen
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No time for buzzin', beat it, go find a husband
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Shit, that'll trick on you, buy you a ton of clothes
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I'm at the Tunnel, they let in 500 hoes
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I'm at the bar, see shorty is bent
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My ratio up in here, fucked 40 percent
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Shit, drink is sour, armaretta, yo
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Whatever, forever, but won't stop my chedda
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[Chorus]
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For all my cats with the ice, who don't need no wife
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We getting head tonight (Whatever)
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To my honey's that stall, give a dummy a call
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Get his money and ball (Whatever)
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To all my cats in the club, who be dead at the bar
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We getting head in the car (Whatever)
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To all my women whippin' a Jeep
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Getting it sweet, have 'em licking ya feet (Whatever)
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And I don't care how bad no chick is, I ain't licking nobody's feet
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(Whatever) Killa (Whatever)
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Whatever
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