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Shorty!! shorty!!
Shorty baby girl! (I like what I see)
This go out to erybody man, a little identification
And we this one for all y'all, who be going to buy...

The cheebas, them
The condoms, hit the ass
the cheebas, the liquors
The condoms, ass

Verse one: mr.

Now now now
Met this girl, just the day
When I was up, on
She was in kennedy (word em up)
A little breast, and I said, "excuse me miss...
we can go and jus chat." "about what? "
"about, this about that."
I bet I put in yo mind
To you heel it up bring it back come rewind
Now i'm, just a rap
Not sayin that I'm the best not the but
But I come up wit things ya seen
Things you never heard of like and the murder like
thing you know we in the rest
Drinkin liqour, puffin on the buddha
I threw on me a rider
I slid her

Wit my cheebas, my
My condoms, hit the ass
I had the cheebas, them
The condoms, hit the ass
We had the cheebas, the
The condoms, hit the ass
We had the cheeba, the
The condom, the ass!!

Verse two: tah

be fuckin wit my shorty, sippin on her forty
Or puffin on her blunt, 'cause she's no stunt
True to the game, goes to for her edu-ma-cation
While I around the nation
nation and back to new york
I twist the cap, pop the
And take a long walk to the
Buddha, I chill wit my crew
Who it be mr. cheeks I sip my nigga brew
And get in, you gets the fan
Bouncin, we gets to buzzin ouncin
Hit virginia, I get the
Hippin on the on the corner wanna bone
In or out on my own
I get whatever hit her, and get rid of her
After I'm done with it, my man, he get with it
he hit it from da back, now my crew wanna hit it
But me freaky tah, trip off and I
Niggaz be buggin, but don't ever peep my style
My crew is
We been in game for awhile

Smokin cheebas, the
The condoms, the ass

It's the cheebas, them
The condoms, the ass (repeat 3x)

Verse mr. cheeks

Now before you run up in
your mutha poke-pro-fa-lac
Stick, before you run up in
Before you bone, run your to yo mens
Make that you protect yourself
That shows that you respect
Now don't violate your skin and your
You'll be making, the call
See dr. or them condoms now
You that you best to be aware
Don't go bustin up and in
Let a nigga from the lost boyz ya somethin
No man know he he the fuckin game
But aids ain't got no name
All you chancy niggaz that's playin
jump, without a parachute

Verse four: rock

Yeah we go as I shoot from the top of the key
The boyz in the house with the capital p
Grab a chair and pass the alize
I'ma tell you a little somethin this chick around my way
She was a dime with a brown complexion
She looked so good you'd think you wouldn't need
was top choice selection...
...around in section
They got twisted, she said no so he risked it
Caught in the mix and now you kid
Word is bond, I by now you learned your lesson
Fucking around with no
So emphasize this, stressin the point, and this
Don't get caught, with the
It's the chocolate boy with the lb fam
Listen up, use your when your third leg stand

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