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Your girlfriend got her panties off, again One naughty nasty shit that I to her friend So once again it's on And you do shit, you a bitch so fuck you I didn't like myself this morning when I up So keep talking shit like I loc up I'm from ? we don't when the police come, than the heat go Now we stopping, we go in the You can get youre time for try to show out I'm trying to roll out, no to take ya ho out Popping that junk, young what you know about 2 me and Slug comming trough When we serving these like may I help you Supersize we ride on these busters Murs two times with the L
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You a hit Give me a dollar plus a beer and some Yo Ant turn up the snare till my turn red This is for my people up and burn in bed And this is for my people up to earn the rent I didn't come no message I paid at the entrance I wasn't on the Had a few beverage left because the rappers, and ? werent to impresive Dirty getting closer to the turkey stuffing Thirty husbands of a mercy snuffing bugging on the botom line But I'm bussing of the wine so is fine put youre hands in the air, you happy to have hands I'm jump up and down I'm happy to have fans It's all stay away from the and On the things, peace to Ricky James