[Chorus: Z-Ro]
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Sorry lil'mama I gotta go
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not tryna hit and run ya, but I got another show
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it's already check out time-plus my plane leaves at fo'
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give me them digits and a later date I'll fuck with you some mo'
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mean while rollin on chrome, every lil'mama I run into wanna take me home
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tryna give 'em all a fair share because they all want this bone
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so don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam
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I'm just tryna get some dome
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[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
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YEA Now if you rollin with me come now
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I'm a gangsta I'll never put my gun down
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I can't drive girl cause I'm high
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I see ya belly ring, plus you gotta butterfly
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twenty eights when I roll out
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ten clear coats on my gold drop
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what's yo name, where you from girl
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gotta presidental suite, you can come girl
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I got Cris'by the case load
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what the hell ya baby daddy in my face fo'
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now I'm reachin for my waist so
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we got chicks in every state, WOAH
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2 - P-Nutt]
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HUH the whip paid fo', she starin at my watch
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I'm like what you in my face fo'(uhh)
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she heard of rider gang, she wanna ride a gangsta
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ride with a gangsta, I'm a type of gangsta
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it ain't bout the fame she just diggin my nature
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it ain't bout the change, she said want the paper
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I'm feelin ya style and ya classy ways
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I want my child in ya stomach but not havin my baby
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anyway I'm a one night stand man
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and after this night I'm a dump you like a trash can
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like I set you on fire I can put you out
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I was ya gas can and I can be ya water spout
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3 - Z-Ro]
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YEA I gotta Sprint, and a T Mobile, and a Nextel phone
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and all three of 'em ringin, from bad ass bitches that wanna bone
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take one or two calls, take one to the telly, and take one home
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cuttin corners barely missin the curb-tryin not to break her bone
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I'm sittin on choppa eighty-threes, and fresh ass meat
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a nigga tryed to jack me for 'em so I opened up his chest last week
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I'm rude as a mothafucker but I get nice when I recieve head
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might fall off for a minute but I get back right when I recieve bread
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talk up on somethin short and thick-go straight to the bed with it
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but on the low low, cause someones always watchin like a fed visit
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crucify the coochie then cut a couple of corners
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cruisin with me in the Bentley soon as I borrow ya...
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[Chorus]
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Sorry Lil' Mama
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Lil' Flip |