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

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

Verse mr. cheeks

Now now now
Met this girl, just the day
When I was up, on
She was in kennedy (word em up)
A kill's breast, and I said, "excuse me miss...
Maybe we can go and jus chat." "about "
"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 that I'm the best not the smartest but
But I come up wit things ya never
Things you never of like money and the murder like
Next thing you we in the rest
liqour, puffin on the buddha sess
I on me a rough 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!!

two: freaky tah

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

Smokin cheebas, the
The condoms, the ass

the cheebas, them liquors
The condoms, the ass (repeat 3x)

Verse mr. cheeks

Now before you run up in
Wear your poke-pro-fa-lac
Stick, you run up in skinz
Before you bone, run your mouth to yo
Make sure you protect yourself
That shows you respect yourself
Now don't violate your and your balls
You'll be making, the phone
See dr. abraham or them now
You know that you best to be
go bustin up and nuttin in
Let a nigga from the lost boyz tell ya
No man know he he the fuckin game
But aids got no fuckin name
All you chancy niggaz that's playin
jump, without a parachute

Verse four: pete

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

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