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Huh

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3 - Thug]
Thugga, huh
A (Bitch Ain't) never (Shit) to me
been screamin that since "Chronic" popped back in '93
Back when I was in the hood on my ass
I couldn't get away when the bitch drove
Now a nigga seein cash so fast, things
Same bitch askin for a ride in the
Lookin at a strange, 'cause I ain't tryin to entertain
about her becomin my main
I'm like "bitch, you must of and bump your brain
And think you fuckin with a lame, nope not me
I ain't got shit for ya, matter fact, I 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 than mine
Stomach lookin you had a fight with a lion
I ain't with you bitch, move around"

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