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[Proof -
Yeeaah! This is DJ Seven Deuce, at
Club Runyan, where all girls burgundy hair get in free.
in da house! What up baby.
Performin' live tonight on stage. . .Captain Save-'em-hoe,
and the fabulous Case y'all. 'em out y'all.
All my Detroit playas, go!

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

[Kon
You right. Yes I love monage--tois
and I got as big as guys's big "wah".
I'm a trick daddy nigga, so how you figure
that I wouldn't turn my niggas on to you I hit ya.
I probably could ya if I hadn't been drunk,
but choke a dunkadunk, keep my on hump.
When my mind's on to me my .9's in the trunk,
and Denaun got a line for every bitch I hunt.
Not once, twice, but three times the
your man is, and I'm a freak undercover.
I got for you, trick, I don't need 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 hell out my bed, and the shit.
My chap lips will cut nipples when fed,
and on the way, the bread with Achman.
I'd for you to stay but I got another date,
with a fat chick eat cake on playskates.
She my funky ass feet and feed me grace
plus my man in the ran out of videotape.

I'ma make this one clear,
ain't no hear gon' ruin my career.
All the hell you is pursuin' a dream,
when you find out that life ain't truly what it seems.
All these hoes be lyin', bullshittin' other.
And why the Kobe Bryant didn't wear a rubber.
He might as well have went and told the hoe 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.
signin' a contract before these bitches hit this.
Never will a take me out that way.
I keep a RCA camera in motherfuckin' face.

What's name again? It doesn't matter.
My is Bizzy, a bodygaurd for Mr. Mathers.
Sit girl. Let me get you a drink.
buy you a mink, and rape 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 Jason while I take off your maxi pads.

These hoes be on some bullshit. Always tryin' to pull
outta 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 sayin' she you.
All on your dick, your phone, spazzin' and shit.
a fit until you feel like callin' it quits.
Then she callin' your chick,
wantin' to fight. 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.