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Ya baby, ya playa, ya
That's some pimp shit right here
These is outta line man
What's the matter, dog, you can't your bitches?
this out man

I got bitches all in my
That don't even my name
Then your brakes, you hoes

You could talk all day behind my
But won't say, Shit in my
Then your brakes, you hoes

You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one,
You are so sexy, sexy, sexy, you are so
You are the one, you are the one
You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hoo hoo
You are so sexy, sexy,

Carla, Darla, and Camina
Tereka and Erika, love to take care of her
Real from the DPG
Keesha, Resha, Tammy and

I the way y'all skate
the clock hit eight
Now and Kate
Y'all be too much
Running your
shit up, you gotta get up

'Cause I had enough
Getting sick and of the same stuff
You told Kamil and she told
And she told April and now they all

But I give a fuck 'cause all y'all my hoes
So, all confronting the real nigga on site
Today is today, last was last night
As I leaned my hand on my balls
I had to check these bitches and tell then like this dog

I got bitches all in my
That even know my name
Then pump your brakes, you

You could talk all day behind my
But won't say, Shit in my
Then pump your brakes, you

Nina do and Tina do that
Sabrina, Sakina, nigga, all my hoodrats
Back in the days I was on the block
At an age man

I was on the
Nonstop, I it up and tell that bitch to get going
(They be hot butter on a breakfast toast)
Hollarin' out, a collar out

And talkin' shit on the phone to me at my moma's house
she? Look here bitch, do you know who the fuck I am
You read your motherfuckin' first telegram
You remind me of this bitch that to work for me

Had to cut the bitch up she tried to get too close to me
And tried to me at a club one night
Fuckin' her friend, a fake bitch, is that right?
But you know I had to and appause
And I put my hand on my
And said, "Check out, what's up dog?"

I got bitches all in my
That don't even my name
Then your brakes, you hoes

You could all day behind my back
But say, Shit in my face
Then pump your brakes, you

I got my own and I got my own keys
So can't no talk shit to me
Like Kiki did me, bitch the locks
And kicked me up outta

I learned a lesson, I guessin' or stressin'
I got another and she was at the convalesent home
She she needed a companion
Shit, I needed a plus a new home

Snap, crack, on
But in no time at all seems she fell in
But I wasn't ready for
Topcat had to

I hit her from the back
she was at work workin'
I was jerkin' that
And fuckin' all her friends that was flirtin'

And when she found out, she me that, that shit hurt
A week later, she fell in love my homeboy Kurt
Bitch you ain't but dirt for dirt, biotch

I got bitches all in my
That don't even know my
Then pump your brakes, you

You could talk all day my back
But won't say, in my face
pump your brakes, you hoes

I got bitches all in my
That even know my name
Then pump your brakes, you

You could all day behind my back
But won't say, Shit in my
Then pump your brakes, you