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Big] Yeah... you
[Kim] you too!
[Big] Fuck you
[Kim] you motherfucker
[Big] You ain't anyway, fuck you
[Kim] You shit, you fat motherfucker
[Big] Yeah, whatever
[Kim]
[Big] You wasn't that when you was suckin my dick
You wasn't sayin that when you was eatin my pussy!
[Kim] You a motherfucker!
Check it, uhh
[Kim] ass

[Chorus B.I.G.]
What do ya do yo' bitch is untrue?
You cut hooker off and find someone new
I need another bitch (another bitch), in my

B.I.G.]
Uh-huh, uhh, uhh
I he don't treat you like I treat you
to explain your game is see-through
Sex is lethal, I gon' lie
Means to get ya back, I ain't try
Like this y'all, my girl sucked nigga dick y'all
skinned with the chromed out six y'all
Thought they was creepin, took trips to V-A every third
you was sleepin, he hit you on the box
Sixty-nine code
Shoulda left ya then, but my heart not
You knew too much, the grew too much
You knew about the vials, means to be trialed
Way I hid dough under the tile
Waited for a while, thought you was my right
Then things got
Peep the scene, sorta like Sam
Guess you Ginger, huh, go
Never thought you could be a gold
my dough and spend with the next nigga
Asked my man Trigga, my ace boom
Told me cut the off 'fore the shit balloon
Now I'm Brandy, "Sittin in My Room"
Pissy listenin to Stylistic tunes
Or the O'Jays, bout the old days
My like, "Fuck that bitch, go play
Baller, did she beep you? Don't her
Guess who I seen, that freak bitch
She was bout ya whereabouts
Here's the digits, I know you can wear out
that out the frame, ya game so tight
You'll be all night"

[Chorus Two: Lil'
What do ya do when your man is
Do you cut the sucker off and find someone
I need man, in my life

Kim]
Mmm, uhhh, uhhh!
Member when you said you die for me, shit
All of was just lies to me
Motherfucker never said bye to me
Now you cry for me, like
like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all
Black nasty and mad fat y'all; shoulda the hoe
pack ya shit, tou out the do', ohh
What about the in the Mirage?
I seen ya Benz, outside my sister's garage
Said it was ya friend Rog,
I ain't keep puttin up wit the bullshit
And still I, never sweat bitches
who be hanged like on the wall and ya pictures
Scalin fishes, my love is
ya heat in the passenger seat
of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so
Still a bitch like me to hold on
Teary eyed, damn a steamin
Girls steady screamin, "Kim you to leave him!"
When I in court
Couldn't straight thinkin bout the bitches I fought
over you, half the shit you bought
And you, movin is my last resort
You see nine outta ten niggaz, shit
One outta five suck a dick
Ya mad at me, too bad she as bad as me
Choulda kept the freak off my canape
Now you see, ain't no warm as mine
Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as
When I sucked ya dick, like smokin a roach
Uhh, why go first class to coach?

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