Artist: Shyne
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Album: Boys Will Be Boys b/w Fuck 'Em 12"
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Song: Fuck 'Em
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Typed by: BiGPuN
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Verse 1:
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Leave n****a layin' stiffer than my dick when it's up in a tight clit
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return the Devils hate by fuckin' a white bitch
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bitches ain't shit but some hips,
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tits, clits, and some fat lips to wrap around my dick
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check it, ghetto girl in designer type
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she could get it 'long as the vagina tight
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keep they nose numb, high off of china white
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kinda like the quartz, I knock 'em down, runnin' through my system,
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pussy ain't right hit 'em with a aww naaaw
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if the head right get remanded behind bars bizarre
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grand jury endightment, lifetime sentence, stash my coke in they bra
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the hustl-ar, ya'll custom-ar's
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posted up on Broadway in a custom R
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25 Mil' in the trunk
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Nicky Barnes style on my way to the trunk
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bitch lets bump.
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Chorus (Shyne and Female)
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No, (fuck these bitches, fuck these bitches, fuck 'em)
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I don't love these bitches, fuck these hoes
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No, (fuck these n****s, fuck these n****s, fuck 'em)
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I don't love these n****s, fuck these n****s
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('till the day that I die never get none of mine)
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No, (fuck these bitches, fuck these bitches,
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fuck these bitches, fuck 'em)
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I don't love these n****s, fuck these scrubs
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No, fuck these n****s (Four Karat thug n****s want some love)
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Verse 2:
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I'm that n****a Priest from Supafly after he died
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reincarnated, keep a bitch wide
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on the bed tied
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like "Uh! Uh! Uh!", stop I'm tired
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besides my Moms a bitch' lips never touch my face,
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maybe my girl, but I be watchin' her funny
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like "Who dick you suckin' while I'm on tour gettin' money
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tryin' to wash this crack money?"
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I give a bitch nothin' but sperm
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when you n****s gon' learn?
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Discern queens from sluts, love from lust
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The ones who ate pussy and take it in the butt
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20 stacks in my pockets, I'm cheap
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fuckin' treatin' a freak to eat
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I got KY Jelly and grease
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and a stick of bubble gum bitch, you want a piece?
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C'mon....
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Chorus
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Verse 3:
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Never met a bitch I liked enough to love
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and I share with my mothafuckin' n***a Buzz
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let the Homies get up on it,
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treat a bitch like a blunt, hit, hit, pass
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head on my dick 'till she get whiplash
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fuck it I'm cold, some bitches is colder
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runnin' game just to get up in the Rover
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Platinum R, Platinum Jehovah
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not here bitch, fuck what they told ya'
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Keys to the condo, Gucci ensamble
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gaul streams in Santa Fe` doin' the Mambo
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laid back where the shade's at
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white sand, tan, how many bitches can say that?
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you want that? we can do that...yeah right
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not in your life
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stay focused, get my money, every penny
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fuck if your legs broke bitch, crawl on ya' belly
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Chorus 'till fade...
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Fuck'Em
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Shyne |