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Yo, since I been in this game, yo
Alot of funny s**t that happend with these hoes, man
And this s**t I'm 'bout to tell you myse
Is a true story, puff know the b***h, uh, yo

You know I don't wanna come across foul
I'm only telling you about my lifestyle
I had a girl named kate I date in georgia state
Girl named samantha I met in clark, atlanta
I even knew these girls named laura and yvette
Switched up giving me head in georgia tech
Now flip the script, mess with girls that strip
Give 'em tips just so I can feel I'm they "his"
They like, mase I like your eyes and I love your lips
I'm like, that ain't enough to make you sit in the six
She said mase, lot of things I wanna teach you 'bout
If I tell you my past, it'll freak you out
Save your dough, you know I wanna treat you out
F**k sucking your d**k, I wanna eat you out
I'm like whoa now, slow down
You remind of these young chickens I knew from uptown
Got a butt like this girl that worked in motown
So if we ain't gonna f**k then where we go now
I don't move too fast, you move too slow
You wasn't saying this just a moment ago
You was sitting at the bar just spending my dough
You owe me something b***h, you gon' blow me or something
She said this thing you need to know before we f**k
I ain't like all these other s***s
And if I told you I was a virgin you wouldn't believe me
I know getting p***y for you is easy
You hit every b***h from antee to a tuskeegee
Plus you know I know your girlfriend kiki
And for a moment honey tried to freak me
But being the man I am I'm still in pimp mode
Could tell she was harlem 'cause I seen her zip code
And then she started showing me pictures of flipmode
So I'm with my man and you know we gon' discuss her
All I could hear is him sayin', don't trust her
You know her lil' cousin f**k with usher
Plus her best friend got a baby from busta
So I layed back and peeped the ho'
It's her word against his, I can't believe the ho'
Yo, I only knew this girl from a weekend ago
And I figure she a freak, cease would know
So I called up my n***a, I'm like cease what up (what up)
Is she a freak, n***a?
Cease been f****d, but cease admitted
Yo, that he ain't even hit it, now y'all I really don't get it
And she tried to play mike like he's some n***a in a civic
And sucked puff d**k for some budweiser tickets

Yo, you believe this b***h, yo?
She sucked his d**k for some budweiser tick..
That b***h gonna give me my s**t b, word up (section 622)
I'm not even f*****g playing
I bet you she give me my watch back though, I bet that (row 40)
And all my f*****g ice better be in it, too
(seat a, seat b, enjoy the show)
Matter of fact, I want my f*****g couch out that s**t b
Word up, tell your sis get my f*****g couch b
I ain't f*****g playing

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