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Huh

[Verse 1 -
You see a nigga with his game tight, money with a like
'Face (Face Mob), havin his way, the did his thing, right?
You a peon, the type of bitch I'd pee on
High sidin a nigga, rollin in a Neon, now what the was she on?
I'm "Prime Time" like Deion (yeah)
I on a ho like Leon
And you are a castaway, so get your ass away
Instead of you, I'd masturbate
I of had to wait, I think you blew your big chance
You rejected when I asked about the eighth grade
Now I'm big time, like my homeboy
Plus I'm pushin a Porsche drop top panties
It's just candy but I ain't hammy
Yo ho, so yo, ass can't me
Shit, fuck your cell bitch, you can keep that
Broke, you know a motherfucker, where was she at?

[Chorus -
I think I remember you, from way when, but how can I be sure?
That's so long ago and then we both have grown
But at you, you're amazin
What's so, crazy, I how niggaz do
'Cause they get money, change and don't remember who are

[Verse 2 -
Listen, in high school with the females, I was rarely
I got rejected by the ones the damn nerds
If I a shirt Monday, this is true, I ain't lyin
By the end of the you probably saw it two more times
I was discouraged by the microscopic size of my
But constantly motivated to rise in the ranks
I used to be a bottom feeder, lowest man on the
But I showed a like the transit sit on my scrotum
Gettin fed by my music and all clean work
And the to be prom queen is a Walgreens clerk
I would about bein with ya, wantin to kiss on ya
Now I let my damn bladder before I piss on ya
Me and 'face second to none, records for fun
You thirty-seven at the strip club gettin for ones
But I trippin, you can hit the room with me, it's fine
And I bust one on her chin, I'm like "clean up on aisle nine!"
(yeah)

[Chorus - Female]
I I remember you, from way back when, but how can I be sure?
so long ago and since then we both have grown
But look at you, you're
What's so, crazy, is I how niggaz do
'Cause they get money, change and remember who they are

[Verse 3 - Slim
Thugga, huh
A (Bitch Ain't) never (Shit) to me
I've been that since "Chronic" popped back in '93
Back when I was broke in the on my ass
I couldn't get away when the drove past
Now a nigga seein cash so fast, things
Same bitch for a ride in the Range
at a nigga strange, 'cause I ain't tryin to entertain
Conversation her becomin my main
I'm "bitch, you must of fell and bump your brain
And think you fuckin with a lame, not me mayne
I ain't got shit for ya, fact, I don't know ya
That's all I'm a ya, 'cause that's all a nigga owe ya
Used to be fine, big titties and
Had a few kids, now your belly bigger than
lookin like you had a fight with a lion
I ain't fuckin you bitch, move around"

[Chorus -
I I remember you, from way back when, but how can I be sure?
so long ago and since then we both have grown
But look at you, amazin
What's so, crazy, is I know how do
'Cause they get money, change and don't remember who they are (they are, are ...)