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[Proof -
Yeeaah! This is DJ Deuce, live at
Club Runyan, where all girls with burgundy get in free.
in da house! What up baby.
Performin' live tonight on stage. . .Captain Save-'em-hoe,
and the fabulous y'all. Stick '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 fuck and get some brain.
I got a at the crib so I ain't your man.
be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned.
You all I really wanna do is fuck. I ain't
gon' let a hungry women set me up.
And if you I'm that stupid you done pressed your luck.
I'll be damned, I'll be damned, be damned.

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

I'ma make one thing clear,
ain't no woman hear gon' my career.
All the hell you is pursuin' a dream,
that's you find out that life ain't truly what it seems.
All hoes be lyin', bullshittin' each other.
And why the Kobe Bryant didn't wear a rubber.
He might as well have went and told the hoe that he her.
I'm as hell ain't gonna go to court for my mother,
or my wife, and my sisters. So a mistress.
They signin' a contract before bitches hit this.
will a woman take me out that way.
I a RCA camera 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.
buy you a mink, and rape you in the sink.
From day one, I you was a hoe.
I put a rubber on my toe and fucked you mo'.
Turn around, let me see nasty ass.
Put on a Jason mask I take off your maxi pads.

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