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You wanna sip Mo on my livin room flo
Play Nintendo with Cease and Nino
Pick up my phone say, Poppa not home
Sex all night, mad head in the morn
Spin my V, smoke all my weed
Tattoo on titties sayin B.I.G., now check it:
You wanna be my main squeeze, baby
Dontcha? You want to give me what I need, baby
Wontcha picture life as my wife? Just think
Full-length mink, fat X and O links
Bracelets to match, conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say youse the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard?
Shit got hot: you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, tried to take all I got
Nother intricate plot, the bitch said I raped her
Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper?
My Moschino hoe, my Versace hottie
Come to find out you was fuckin everybody
You knew about me, the fake ID
Cases in Virginia, body in D.C
Woe! Oh is me - thats what I get for trickin
Came out on bail, commence the ass-kickin
Kick in the door, wavin the .44
All you heard was Poppa dont hit me no more!
Disrespect my clique, my shits imperial
Fuck around and made her milk box material
You feel me? Suckin dick, runnin your lips
Cause of you, Im on some real fuck-a-bitch shit, uhh
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Niggas, better grab a seat
Grab on your dick as this bitch gets deep
Deeper than the pussy of a bitch 6 feet
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now Im Billboard bound, niggas press to hit it
Play me like a chicken, thinkin Im pressed to get it
Rather do the killin than the stick-up juxs
Rather count a million while you eat my pussy
Push me to the limit, get my feelings in it
Get me open while Im cummin down your throat
Then, you wanna be my main squeeze, nigga
Dontcha? You wanna lick between my knees, nigga
Dontcha want to see me whippin your 3 down the Ave?
Blow up spots on bitches because Im mad
Break up affairs, lick shots in the air
You get vexed and start swinging everywhere
Me shifty? Now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your 9 while I cock on mine
Yeah, what nigga? I aint got time for this
So what, nigga? Im not tryin to hear that shit
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adrienne Vittadini and Chanel 9 boots
Things that make up for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards sayin I apologize
Is you with me? How could you ever deceive me?
But paybacks a bitch, motherfucker, believe me
Nah, I aint gay, this aint no lesbo flow
Just a lil somethin to let you motherfuckers know
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