Kunci: E minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I'm mind shocking,
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body rocking, earth shaking, money making
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Sitting high, looking fly,
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drinking on the best wine
Verse 2
Yo bitch I fucked your friend,
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yeah you stank hoe
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I seen her on the elevator,
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honey grabbed my Kangol
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She put me on to mega- shit,
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bout to slap the bitch
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She shot crazy verbal,
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I leaned back like I'm rich
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It took place late night
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on February 17th
Hands flooded like ink,
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my face on her magazine
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Just got back from Honolulu,
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pockets stacking bou coup cash
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Girlfriend sipped the Yoo-
hoo and laughed, yo
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While I was on tour, whore,
you went to work
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Quick fast, had a nigga dick
in the dirt
Gm
You couldn't wait just to kidnap
Dm
the bait of my sperm
Gm
Where's you at, hoe? 'Pinky house,
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she put in my perm'
Gm
That's all you ever said to me,
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thought that could hold me
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Dm
Remember when I long- dicked you
and broke your ovary?
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You crab bitch, chicken- head hoe,
eatin' heroes
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I'm the first nigga that had you watch
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ing flicks by DeNiro
Gm
You gained crazy points, baby,
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just being with God
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Dm
Taught you how to eat the right foods, fast,
and don't eat lard
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I gave you earth lessons,
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I came to you as a blessing
You didn't do the knowledge what the
God was manifesting
You sneaky fuck bitch,
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your ways an d actions told it all
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I fucked you while you was bleedin,
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held you down in malls
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Sexually you worshiped my
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di- dick like a cross
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I had you fiend out,
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broke out, for a month you fell off
Gm
Eb
You was my main shit, my peeps showed
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you love on the strength
Gm
You saw how I got down,
Dm
the way I thought had you tranked
Gm
But you had to fuck this rasta-
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head ass nigga
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I should of slapped ya but
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the Gods said chill
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That's your wiz fault, god,
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handle that in the lab"
Gm
I'm wondering how many times
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your hot ass got stabbed
Gm
You dumb bitch,
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horny hot fuck from out the mountains
Gm
Your clientele is low hoe, catch
Dm
you next show, bro
Gm
I got jerked, gave away my pussy,
Dm
that shit hurt
Gm
Eb
It feel like somebody died
Dm
or shot your old Earth
Gm
But fuck it, I fucked you on
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a chair with three legs
Gm
Broken tables,
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had you screaming while you was biting on my cables
Gm
Whistling to the washing machine,
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I threw it on spin
Gm
If your pussy dry,
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spit on my dick and put it in
Gm
My dick's the bomb baby,
Dm
marvelous hot steak
Gm
Plus I'm con ceited Starks make
Dm
the biggest so- called rape
I'm God,
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Dm
cipher divine love my pussy real fine
Gm
That means clean the FD
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S smell with a shine
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Word up, respect that hoe
Outro 1
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