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I ain't set the stroke and I for games,
I just to fuck and maybe get some brain.
I got a woman at the so I ain't your man.
be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned.
You know all I really wanna do is fuck. I
gon' let a hungry women set me up.
And if you think I'm that stupid you done pressed luck.
I'll be damned, I'll be damned, be damned.

[Kon
You right. Yes I love monage--tois
and I got drawers as big as big "wah".
I'm a trick nigga, so bitch how you figure
that I wouldn't turn my on to you when I hit ya.
I could forget ya if I hadn't been drunk,
but choke a dunkadunk, my mind on hump.
When my on hump to me my .9's in the trunk,
and Denaun got a line for every fine I hunt.
Not once, twice, but three times the
that man is, and I'm a freak undercover.
I got plans for you, trick, I don't a baby mother.
I got of them motherfuckers tryin' to smother me already.
We go steady, but you can give me head.
Give me that, get the out my bed, and leave the shit.
My chap lips cut nipples when breast fed,
and on the way, leave the with Achman.
I'd for you to stay but I got another date,
with a fat that eat cake on playskates.
She rubbed my ass feet and feed me grace
my man in the closet ran out of videotape.

I'ma this one thing clear,
ain't no woman hear gon' my career.
All the hell you doin' is a dream,
that's you find out that life ain't truly what it seems.
All these hoes be lyin', each other.
And why the Kobe Bryant didn't wear a rubber.
He might as well have went and the hoe that he love her.
I'm as hell ain't gonna go to court for my mother,
or my wife, and my sisters. So a mistress.
They a contract before these bitches hit this.
Never a woman take me out that way.
I keep a RCA in there motherfuckin' face.

What's your again? It doesn't matter.
My name is Bizzy, a for Mr. Mathers.
Sit girl. Let me get you a drink.
I'ma buy you a mink, and you in the sink.
From day one, I you was a hoe.
I put a on my toe and fucked you some mo'.
around, let me see your nasty ass.
Put on a mask while I take off your maxi pads.

These hoes be on some bullshit. Always tryin' to shit
they ass. Get mad and put you on blast.
Tell 'em how she fucked you,
sucked you, put it on you, you.
Yappin' off with they mouth she loved you.
All on your dick, callin' phone, spazzin' and shit.
Havin' a fit until you feel like it quits.
Then she starts callin' chick,
to fight. Everytime you show up at a gig,
she front row with her friends. you off.
you to the bar, the bathroom,
the parkin' lot, to the car, you off.
you blackout, now you and the hoe is havin a scrapout.
You get locked up for assault and now you out.