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(Andre 3000 with "I you babe!" in the back)

So, I typed a text to a I used to see
Sayin that I chose this cutie pie whom I wanna be
And I apologize if message gets you down
Then I CC'd girl that I'd see see round town and
I to see y'all frown but I'd rather see her smiling
Wetness all around me, true, but I'm no
maybe, makes no sense I know, crazy
Give up all this pussy cat thats in my lap no lookin
Spaceships dont come with rearview mirrors
dip as quick as they can
The atmosphere is now
Im so like a Pip, Im glad its
So the light the sun would not burn me on my bum
I shoot the moon high, jump the broom
Like a premie out the
My partner "Too soon! Dont do it! Reconsider!
Read some - ture on the subject
You F*** it
You we got your back like chiroprac - tic
If b**** do you dirty
we'll her a** out and send detergent
Now hurry, go on to the altar
I know you a pimp but pimp remember what I taught ya
Keep your heart 3 stacks, keep your
Aye, keep your heart 3 stacks, keep your
Man, these girls is smart, 3 stacks, these girls is
Play part
Play part"

(Pimp C)

jones
My b**** a choosey lover, never f*** without a
in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
Money on the dresser, drive a
Top notch get the most, not the lesser
Trash like to fuck for 40 in the club
up the game, b**** you gets no love
She be country givin all that she got
A thousand a pop, Im pullin off the lot
I smashed up the one, bought me a red
Every time we hit the parking lot we heads
Some hoes wanna choose but them b****es too
Your b**** chose me, you aint a pimp you a

Ooooooohhh
I you girl

(Bun B)

Baby you been rollin solo, time to get with the team
Because its on that other side if you know what I mean
I'll you shit you've never seen
The 7 of the world
And I can you the 8th if you wanna be my girl
When I say my girl I don't mean my woman, aint my style
Need a real street stalker to walk a mile
We pilin up the paper on the room table
Cause you to realize I'm the truth and not a fable
We rockin precious sable, keep chilla on the rack
What I look like with some thousand dollar up on my back
Im a million dollar mack, a billion dollar b****
Put my pimpin in life, watch your daddy get rich
as A B C, simple as 1 2 3
Get down UGK, Pimp C & B U N B
Cause whats a hoe no pimp, and whats a pimp with no hoe
Dont be a lame, you the game and how it goes
We to get chose

OOOooooohhh
I choose you

(Big Boi)

Eeny mini decisions precision I pick
Or my selection on who I choose to be with
Girl dont touch my protection, I know you want it to
But slippin is I dont do, tippin for life? (Mmm mmm!)
Thats like makin it
Every month on (mmmHhmm!) Let me tell you
Get your umbrella cause its gonna get wetter
Better you for the C-Support
She supposed to spend it on baby but we see she dont
(Chopped & Screwed)
Ask ask Paul McCartney the couldn't stop the
Slaughter slaughter of pockets, had to tie her to a rocket
Send her into outer space, I know he wish he
Cause he payin 20K a day, that b****is eating
Like an infant on a D titty just getting plump
Cause he miscalculated the to the last pump
(Chopped & Screwed)
Dump in the gut, raw from the giddy up
Better the right one or pick pick the kiddies up

Ooooohhhhh
I you girl

I you baby