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Short, Short, up man?
This Captain man check out
I you and B-Legit finna get in here
And get down on this right?
But y'all be talkin' 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
Blowin' big weed, y'all be man

I blaze blunts all day get all night
Be the one to take flight if the ain't right
I'm tight, Ike for the drama
It's baby and her mama, in a sauna

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

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

in the red said, "It's coo"
She gonna give me some pussy and some too
I ain't trippin' though, bitches takin' too long
I'm to call some other hoes on the phone

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I said it out my on the mic real loud
We at the Holiday-Inn, 510
Bring all the even if they dikes
We hyped, hoes pussy tonight

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

It's after midnight, can't find the women
Can't be slippin' while late night pimpin'
Way too niggas got stuck like that
too late then fucked a rat

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

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

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

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

Y'all niggas understand one thing man
Bitches love to be talked to like that
Y'all gotta break down be cool with a
Ya what I'm sayin'?
Show her caring and shit, understand me?

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

Shit was non-stop, don't too fast
There's a gang of more bitches way more ass
Up and the hall with the bad ass body
Groupies lookin' for the party

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

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

In the room with the tricks big faces
But they really wanna know how the dick
I used to get fucked, fall asleep, up
Kick the bitch out and bump a

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

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

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

niggas is trippin' man
Y'all need to sit down and your morals man
Y'all niggas too old for this shit

Y'all gonna be sittin' around in the
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 you do, tell her, "I got you"