Yeah, This for my Brooklyn playboys ones for my L.A. playboys This ones for my Chi-town ATL, down NC, SC you be? Come on, play it with me
When it come to hoes, we don't not one Fuckin a friend no option It's a must, her friend like Stockton When we fuck, I have two not one She a freaky nigga like me Get her wet then I'm out like strike No doubt, her girlfriend eat her out we fuck then the exit beat her out Believe me, we love them hoes Break out, after we dug hoes You wanna stay bitch, what'cha 'bout? Get your shoes on, and start on
Hook: + Shyne
Get out, I wanna hug you Get out, I don't love you Get out, talkin 'bout Get shoes on and start walkin
You know you hittin, you got me the hole I'm stickin the hole up in my face In the place niggas don't see love drug baby I'm to O.D. cocaine pussy One be a whole ki You're feminine, hood heaven an' do anything, orals to S and M Keep you satisfied, ?certified? Come and take a ride, I'll be your adventure ya friends I bent'cha, who sent'cha? Must'a been God, my bedroom angel Lovin the curves as you purr im stroking Grabbin ya hair, dont'cha dare a tear You a good girl, cry Shake that thang that I Throw ya as I dig Like a broke matress you had me out But ain't nothin you got to get out
To all my that know what I mean When you fuck a good she don't wanna leave I go through this all the Bitch act like she don't see the exit Start cryin, how she love Shyne Thats the thing she told my man Brian What the fuck, she I'm stupid? Don't my pimp blood is deeply rooted Inherited, that be my That I dont give a fuck bitch fetishes So when we and its over Throw ya pocketbook on ya Put your on and hit the road I'll kick ya last name once, bitch and
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