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Ya baby, ya playa, ya
That's real pimp shit right here
bitches is outta line man
What's the matter, dog, you can't control bitches?
Check out man

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

You could all day behind my back
But won't say, Shit in my
Then pump 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, Charlene and
Tereka and Erika, they love to care of her
motherfucker from the DPG
Keesha, Resha, Tammy and

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

'Cause I done had
sick and tired of the same stuff
You told and she told Karla
And she told and now they all know

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

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

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

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

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

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

Had to cut the bitch up 'cause she to get too close to me
And tried to me at a club one night
Fuckin' with her friend, a fake bitch, is that
But you know I had to stop and
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 pump brakes, you hoes

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

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

I a lesson, I wasn't guessin' or stressin'
I got another and she was at the convalesent home
She she needed a companion
Shit, I a chaperone plus a new home

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

I hit her from the back
While she was at work
I was jerkin' skirt
And fuckin' with all her friends that was

And when she found out, she told me that, that hurt
A later, she fell in love with my homeboy Kurt
Bitch you shit but dirt for dirt, biotch

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

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

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

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