[Shyne]
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Yeah, yeah
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This ones for my Brooklyn playboys
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This ones for my L.A. playboys
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This ones for my Chi-town playboys
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ATL, down south
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NC, SC
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Where you be?
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Come on, just play it with me
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[Shyne]
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When it come to hoes, we don't love not one
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Fuckin a friend ain't no option
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It's a must, her friend assists like Stockton
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When we fuck, I gotta have two not one
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She know a freaky nigga like me
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Get her wet then I'm out like strike three
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No doubt, make her girlfriend eat her out
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After we fuck then the exit beat her out
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Believe me, we don't love them hoes
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Break out, after we dug them hoes
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You wanna stay bitch, what'cha talkin 'bout?
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Get your shoes on, and start walkin on
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Hook: Slimm + Shyne
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Get out, I don't wanna hug you
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Get out, bitch I don't love you
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Get out, what'cha talkin 'bout
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Get your shoes on and start walkin
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[Shyne]
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You know you hittin, you got me lickin the hole
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Before I'm stickin the hole up in my face
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In the place most niggas don't see love drug baby
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I'm about to O.D. cocaine pussy
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One stroke be a whole ki
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You're feminine, hood from heaven an'
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I'll do anything, orals to S and M
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Keep you satisfied, back ?certified?
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Come and take a ride, I'll be your great adventure
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Tell ya friends I bent'cha, who sent'cha?
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Must'a been God, my bedroom angel taken
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Lovin the curves as you purr while im stroking
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Grabbin ya hair, dont'cha dare shed a tear
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You a good girl, don't cry
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Shake that thang that I give
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Throw ya back as I dig
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Like a broke matress you had me sprung out
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But ain't nothin changed you got to get out
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Hook
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To all my niggas that know what I mean
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When you fuck a bitch good she don't wanna leave
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I go through this all the time
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Bitch act like she don't see the exit sign
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Start cryin, how much she love Shyne
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Thats the same thing she told my man Brian
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What the fuck, she think I'm stupid?
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Don't know my pimp blood is deeply rooted
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Inherited, that be my heritage
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That I dont give a fuck about bitch fetishes
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So when we fuck and its over
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Throw ya pocketbook on ya shoulder
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Put your shoes on and hit the road
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I'll kick ya last name once, bitch and roll
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Hook x2
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Get Out
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Shyne |