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Short, Short, what's up
This Captain man this out
I know you and B-Legit finna get in
And get down on this song
But y'all can't be bad about Broads, man, you know?
Y'all in here 'bout, "Suckin' this" and "Suckin' that"
Aww, shit, here B pullin' up in his 600
big weed, y'all be cool man

I blaze all day get keyed all night
Be the one to take if the smoke ain't right
I'm tight, nicknamed Ike for the
It's and her mama, naked in a sauna

Down with the gang 'cuz them flows be
Blue mink, and my St. Brenard
Super bad man all around
Tell me what the happened to the groupies

What happened to the
I thought was comin' through
To do we want 'em to
Supposed to be all when they get here
Break niggas off, bitch we playas

in the red said, "It's coo"
She gonna me some pussy and some head too
I trippin' though, these bitches takin' too long
I'm to call some other hoes on the phone

'em I'm a hog nigga, need a triple-X bitch down to stick
Turn switched the dick
There's hips and I'm fo' sho' dat
And the ho she know where mo' at

Gotta that, nigga tuck my jewels
Can't be slippin' with a bitch, niggas know shit
Hit me at the room when the hoes
It be at 301 we for some

Where they at where they at?
Let these bitches know theres some real back
Told her me in room 510 on the mattress
If you do it right then I'll be bitch

showdown, in yo' town
Let everybody you my ho now
I'm feelin' way too cool off the gin and
I'm 'bout to fuck my bitch and her too

Damn, see man niggas is trippin' man
this '98 y'all actin' like it's still '88
Short cussin' and all this
this out, see baby and them leavin' see?

Baby here, c'mon, baby don't even trip
Now just kick it for a while, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'll take you to Sizzler to go eat after
I'll make 'em stop trippin', don't even trip it's all good

I'm feelin' good, everything hooked up
Before it's all over I'ma be in som'n
down at my hip to check my pager
Tryin' to find me a bitch, fresh off the

Nigga ain't hungry, them after party
Told a cute groupie, "Bitch me in the lobby"
You how we do it, told her bring all her friends
Next we gonna do it all again

I said it out my mouth on the mic real
We at the Holiday-Inn, 510
Bring all the bitches if they dikes
We hyped, hoes eatin' tonight

Seen her in my mug, peepin' my
Lookin' like she could take in the brain
We all champagne and Cali
I need a bitch like that on a pimp

It's after midnight, can't the right women
Can't be slippin' while you're late pimpin'
Way too many got stuck like that
too late then fucked a rat

Wake up in the mornin', mad as
With the bitch, in the wrong hotel
Shoulda gave up you first struck out
Now you get the fuck out

Man I was drunk I went out, blow when I woke up
Didn't get to 'cuz these hoes is ducks
like me need the head lay on
From bad ass bitches who red bones

Rock microphones, count G's
Could always spot a rat chasin' niggas with
Please, put it on freeze, it don't me
What to the muthafuckin' groupies?

happened? Nigga they all left, that's what happened
Y'all muthafuckas gonna be sittin' around all
Talkin' to other, oh, that's cool
Y'all got some muthafuckin' Playboy
So I guess that's why y'all ain't trippin', this out man

Y'all gotta understand one thing man
Bitches don't love to be talked to like
Y'all gotta down be cool with a bitch
Ya know what I'm
Show her caring and shit, understand me?

I remember when the first began
I to fuck the dog shit out my biggest fans
Four in the mornin' we hit the spot
Then it's back to the telly for some more

Shit was non-stop, choose too fast
There's a gang of more bitches way more ass
Up and down the hall with the bad ass
Groupies lookin' for the party

I used to be wild as fuck, get my dick
On the back of the tour bus with two or sluts
Check into my suite, somethin' to eat
Knockin' at my door, it's another freak

Right up the on the same flo'
You stand in line and run a train on the ho
or rat, skinny or fat
B-Legit, all the groupies at?

In the room with the tricks gettin' big
But they really know how the dick tastes
I used to get fucked, asleep, wake up
Kick the out and bump a freak

But nowadays, you gotta watch your
Niggas hoes need to cut that out
So what they talkin' They shoulda been done came
I they scared of a nigga with this real game

What happened to the groupies? point your finger
They're all backstage chasin' R and B
At the other concert, on the other side of
I a few hoes but they wasn't down

the groupies at, I'ma ask y'all later
Probably out fuck basketball players
Silly hoes, rappers got
But we tryna get into these tramp bitches

Y'all niggas is man
need to sit down and re-evaluate your morals man
Y'all niggas gettin' too old for this

Y'all gonna be sittin' in the club
figure out who goin' home with ya old ass
You need to find ya a woman
her up, get her a BMW
She got kids, only do what you do, her, "I got you"