[Bun B:]
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Well it's big Bun Beeda I built the track
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With girls with tens and the bitches back
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It ain't nowhere fans a bunch with these sluts
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Just shake your butts and bring back that stack (stack)
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The mack is back and he's sittin on chrome
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with a piece of chain or Herringbone or nugget (nugget)
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That don't mean him a real live hoe
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You ain't ready to roll then go on then, fuck it
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Out them ducats, hoes better recognize
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Niggaz better recollect, Bun finna regulate
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I hit yo' town (what) find me a hoe stroll
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Leave that bitch dry and head to another state (hold up)
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Me and my brother can't wait when it come to the red
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Cause we about that cash, cash
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So if we can't convince ya we'll take your sister
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Hit the highway and mash
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[Chorus: Bun B]
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You got, bitches that will and you got bitches that won't
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Man you got, bitches that do and you got bitches that don't
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Man you got, bitches that can and you got bitches that cain't
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You got bitches that know they are and bitches know that they ain't
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No down bitch
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[Pimp C:]
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Some girls suck, some don't dare
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Some girls fuck, some don't care
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I like the girl with the pussy hair
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My partner Mike Mo like the pussy bare
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Some girls scream, some girls moan
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Swang Big Dick, swang Sweet Jones
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Go and get the myth out the cobra head
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Girl got down you niggaz scared
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I got a young yellow bitch, I'ma sing it loud
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With a four-inch corner of jet-mink hair
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Between her legs is where it great
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And get the money out the nigga when she go on a date
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I stay caked up, rocked up
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Magnum rubbers stay socked up
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I ain't tryin to get the wet dick
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Hold my good but she ain't that slick
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I know you want this high-dollar cum
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Bitch know I got money, wanna get her some
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Bitch you must, done lost your mind
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The trick's niggaz over there, you better get on the grind
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[Chorus]
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[Dizzee Rascal:]
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Bitches not flexin ain't much good
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I should and I would keep clear if I could
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But when I do I just CAWN'T get away
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Cause I gotta fuck all day every day
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That leaves me run loco for real
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All these chickenheads lie about deal
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Ain't gotta do it up to make me chill
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Find a good spot on the floor and kneel!
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Know that my heart's in between my fires
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Though I can't take when they look in my eyes
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Lookin for love that's no surprise
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Comin up off, that's family ties
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Then I hit it from the back, all the way
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Slap that back and just lock cross say
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Not freeze out without no delay
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Girls in the chat, I ain't got shit to say
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[Chorus]
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[LOOOONG Outro of Pimpin' Ken ad libs]
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Two Type Of Bitches
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UGK |