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Short, Short, up man?
This man check this out
I know you and finna get in here
And get down on this right?
But can't be talkin' bad about Broads, man, you know?
Y'all in talkin' 'bout, "Suckin' this" and "Suckin' that"
Aww, shit, here come B up in his 600
Blowin' big weed, be cool man

I blaze blunts all day get all night
Be the one to take flight if the smoke right
I'm tight, Ike for the drama
It's baby and her mama, naked in a

Down the gang 'cuz them flows be hard
Blue mink, and my St. Brenard
bad man all around Hoo-J
Tell me what the fuck happened to the

What to the groupies
I they was comin' through
To do we want 'em to
Supposed to be all good when they get
Break niggas off, bitch we real

in the red said, "It's coo"
She gonna give me pussy and some head too
I ain't trippin' though, these bitches 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 tricks switched the
There's hips outside and I'm fo' dat
And the finest ho she where mo' at

Gotta show that, tuck my jewels
be slippin' with a bitch, niggas know that shit
Hit me at the when the hoes come
It be at 301 we callin' for

they at B-Legit where they at?
Let these bitches know some real playas back
Told her meet me in room 510 on the
If you do it right then I'll be bitch

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

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

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

I'm feelin' good, hooked up right
Before it's all over I'ma be in tight
Looked down at my hip to my pager
Tryin' to find me a bitch, off the stage

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rock microphones, later G's
Could always a rat chasin' niggas with cheese
Please, put it on freeze, it suit me
What happened to the groupies?

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

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

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

Shit was non-stop, don't too fast
There's a gang of more bitches with way 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 three
into my suite, order somethin' to eat
Knockin' at my door, another lil' freak

up the hall on the same flo'
You could stand in and run a train on the ho
Top-notch or rat, or fat
B-Legit, where all the at?

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

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

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

Where the at, I'ma ask y'all later
Probably out tryna fuck basketball
hoes, rappers got mansions
But we ain't get into these tramp bitches

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

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