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Huh

[Verse 1 -
You see a nigga with his game tight, money with a name
'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" bitch Deion (yeah)
I Spinks on a ho Leon
And you are a castaway, so get your ass away
Instead of fuckin you, I'd
I shouldn't of had to wait, I think you blew your big
You rejected when I about the eighth grade dance
Now I'm big time, like my homeboy
Plus I'm pushin a Porsche drop top panties
just like candy 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 know a motherfucker, was she at?

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

[Verse 2 -
Listen, in high school the females, I was rarely selected
I got rejected by the ones the damn rejected
If I wore a shirt Monday, this is true, I lyin
By the end of the you probably saw it two more times
I was discouraged by the microscopic of my bank
But stayed constantly to rise in the ranks
I used to be a feeder, lowest man on the totem
But I showed a like the transit sit on my scrotum
Gettin fed by my music and it's all clean
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 'face to none, makin records for fun
You thirty-seven at the strip gettin naked for ones
But I ain't trippin, you can hit the room with me, fine
And when I bust one on her chin, I'm "clean up on aisle nine!"
(yeah)

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

[Verse 3 - Thug]
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 get away when the bitch drove past
Now a nigga seein cash so fast, things
bitch askin for a ride in the Range
Lookin at a nigga strange, 'cause I ain't to entertain
Conversation about her becomin my
I'm like "bitch, you must of and bump your brain
And think you fuckin with a lame, not me mayne
I ain't got for ya, matter fact, I don't know ya
That's all I'm a show ya, 'cause that's all a owe ya
Used to be fine, big titties and
Had a few kids, now your belly than mine
lookin like you had a fight with a lion
I fuckin with you bitch, move around"

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