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Why you all in my
Why you really really to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my tight
I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night

Why you all in my
Why you really want to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my tight
I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night

It was a, Saturday evening bout seven at
White T, white pockets feeling alright
I got a, call from one of my chicks
She said I mean be careful I think they on some hate shit

Despite the talk of the town, be there
For 45 minutes when you hear the come down
And when she in, I received a kiss and a hug
In a minute off your shoes on a white Persian rug

Wave number rolling going to get bent
Why they call thugs mugging I see him right through the tent
He had the nerve to tap on my glass
But he ain't had enough light to peek in but I blast his ass

Is it 'cause I'm known to bust
So quick to bump a bad bitch that y'all to trust
So when you see me on them thangs in the truck
Man don't know me when you see your bitch in the back or front

Why you all in my
Why you really want to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my tight
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same

Why you all in my
Why you really really want to the 4 1 1
Is it that my game's tight
I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night

Foul, goddamn you
Sixteen my wall you want to block my magic
Now you wondering no what Nitty be
While bitches trying to find out who am I screwing

And I'm so, and tired of the motherfucking gossip
And I'm, sick and of the motherfucking coppers
They actually post up at the end of my
Take a hoe from her just for trying to plot

And I'm like, friendly why you all on me
Man I'm out here records shit I stopped selling weed
me, are you mad 'cause you see what I drive
Or are you checking out these broads with the big ass

It be my bitch, getting on my last nerves
Closest now to the edge from kicked to the curb
She got a homegirl, all up in her
Maybe they just meant my hair's longer than

Why you all in my
Why you really really want to the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my tight
I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night

Why you all in my
Why you really want to know the 4 1 1
Is it that my game's tight
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night

And I'm, sick of them haters be all in my shit
Every time I turn around somebody always be talking Twist
Want to know who got a by me, what does he drive, where my tip
Be all in my bidness because heard that I've been bumping they chick

I no lie, if I scoop your bitch up
I will, If I get from her
Fold it up, if I tell her bend
She get up, if I give up the bunch

you need to know fo', you the player po-po
Steady beeking and poking paranoia smoking on too much
Creeping all in my no since I first splurged on a Rego
I got birds when I see you, I'm starting to think you work for them

Hurt 'em I tell 'em, I think you better ease up, 'cause everybody
Know you no G it come to the money put some g's up
Until you hip and freeze up, you might as well
Turn around and go like the way when I see you

Why you all in my
Why you really really want to the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my game's
I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night

Why you all in my
Why you really want to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my tight
I can scoop a bitch and her on the same night

See me riding real slick thick and rolling on
Got the and the bitches wanna know my name
They want to what I'm on
Get the fuck up out of mine go on and get your own

Riding slick the cherry wood grain
In my big boy truck with the candy paint, why, bitches me brain
I know you want to ball me but you can't
Stay the up out my business man

Why you all in my
Why you really really to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause my game's tight
I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night