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Yo, what's the deal,
I'm sayin though, let me know right now
You we been dancin' all night
I buyin' you drinks all night an' shit
You home with a nigga or what? Tell me somethin'

What up, miss, who you hidin'
Who you slidin' wit? Who you wit?
We can in the SL
a room at the best 'tel
I make it last I sex well

What up, miss, who you hidin'
Who you slidin' wit? Who you ridin'
We can in the SL
Rent a at the best 'tel
I make it 'cause I sex well

Henn, Rock an' Alize, I get off
What up, miss? Get wit a real man an' cut punk off
Everythang be alright
I been you watch me all night

I asked honey her name an' she told me
She had big breasts, honey had me harder a Spanish test
We on the floor, gettin' our boogie on
I see the haters me with they hoodies on

Tryin' to peep the ice under the
I'm like, It's to breeze, told honey, Let's leave
Took her to Ema G's, got eggs an' cheese
Grits, fishcakes an' orange juice, freshly

When she finished her meal, I said, What's the
For real, you home or you tryin' to chill?'
She got close, whispered slow in my ear
An' it ain't hard to tell where we goin' here

What up, miss, who you wit?
Who you slidin' wit? Who you ridin'
We can in the SL
Rent a room at the best
I make it last 'cause I sex

What up, miss, who you wit?
Who you slidin' wit? Who you wit?
We can in the SL
Rent a room at the 'tel
I make it 'cause I sex well

I ain't on that hatin' stuff, I was shorty
Then the told me she was datin' Puff
I'm a average nigga, then she she was in the 6
My relationship with nigga called Jigga

I'ma with that, I'm a corner nigga, sellin' crack
Guess, I be a ballplayin' nigga to bone Da Brat
One bitch, I ain't wanna fuck
She runnin' around, all open off

The hoe, I thought, was gon' be real
me she got a man
An' he's some beatmakin' nigga Stevie
What's wrong with hoes? I'ma fly nigga
I don't go Flipmode to Rah Digga

Or Lopez, bitch, no Feds
She used to be in the Bronx, rockin' Pro
some Dominican 'dro heads, ridin' on top this
On the back of mopeds, titties all out, what,

What up, miss, who you hidin'
Who you slidin' Who you ridin' wit?
We can in the SL
Rent a room at the 'tel
I make it last 'cause I sex

up, miss, who you hidin' wit?
Who you slidin' wit? Who you ridin'
We can in the SL
Rent a room at the best
I it last 'cause I sex well

Is yo' game rusty? yo' dame, never trust me
'Cause as you blink, I'ma slide her off, then bust three
An' I only lay pipe to
A lot of niggaz, I know are takin' care of that might be mines

I love to go low, I'm freaky like
I never get caught creepin' 'cause I'm like that
It my fault your girl be hoe-hoppin'
An' matter of fact, the time you gave her loot to go shoppin'

Honey me up some dope shirts
It's because of me why she's walkin' crooked an' her throat
I hate to wait 'cause I'm not on the tip
Just hit me off, we need a relationship

An' you mention my name, it ring a bell
Ask any female, nobody do it L
I met chick Rhonda, who pushed the black Honda
her to the crib an' bombed her
With this big brown

What up, miss, who you hidin'
Who you slidin' wit? Who you wit?
We can in the SL
Rent a at the best 'tel
I make it 'cause I sex well

up, miss, who you hidin' wit?
Who you wit? Who you ridin' wit?
We can in the SL
Rent a at the best 'tel
I make it 'cause I sex well

What up, miss, who you wit?
Who you wit? Who you ridin' wit?
We can in the SL
Rent a at the best 'tel
I make it last I sex well

What up, miss, who you wit?
Who you slidin' Who you ridin' wit?
We can in the SL
Rent a room at the best
I make it last 'cause I sex

Flamboyant
NFL, 139, Ave, Harlem shit
how we do, yeah