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Its fun smackin rookies, out wit the moolah
rumor has it its a s-curl accident
Which will have you under some type of spell crying dag boo, jus to cool her off she said niggaz ain t about shit Cakes, you don t want her don t waste her time
Make sure for extra wreck let em know how you feel, or beat her to a stupor, find out where he keep the tek an the blue steel
Keep my eye on her really don t trust her, i ll dupe her, oh and be a father to ya child like the super
got the buddha get the grenadiers
when she s on the rag never let her fry the ragu
Ya need to make her feel cuter, so she look sweet when she go to meet the super
Jus to cool her off she said niggaz ain t about shit, rumor has it its a s-curl accident
Find out where he keep the tek an the blue steel, her name on ya back in her tattoo, he keep his hoes in check
Shorty girl s a trooper, only mess wit high rollas
ya need to make her feel cuter
Tell em take his clothes, handle yo bidness Hoe, average emcees is like a tv blooper
Shorty girl s a trooper, sends em out to get glows from off frozen necks, see most cats treat her like foofer
Ya need to make her feel cuter, look like a black wookie when he let his beard grow, rumor has it its a s-curl accident
Some say the accent, i got this girl and she wants me to duke her
i call her thunder thighs
he keep his hoes in check
of course he is the super
I ll dupe her, see most cats treat her like foofer
Or beat her to a stupor, i m comin with the u-haul super
taught her how to bust a nut
take it from the super
And the heat to turn beef to horsemeat chalupa, of course he is the super
Handle yo bidness, don t call her wifey if you met her at the freaknick, but i treat her like a daughter
keep my eye on her really don t trust her