thought Id speed it up a little bit....a little lyrical exercise...nah mean
hip-hop-ology
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Lyrics
I met yah at the night club sippin on my ninth bud
went 2 da'crib started puffin on the nice bud
now somethin like the ninth month
still squezzin on yah nice butt, wont toss no ice up
you like wassup? but id rather toss the dice up
so I take my chances on these fake romances,
i go to clubs but i dont break for dancers
im not in love wit tha stripper,but bitch in love wit tha tipper
no shame in my game when im drunk off tha liqour
so i trick her, no glove during love cus its slicker
now her bodies gettin thicker winter mornings gettin sicker
what a bummer now its back 2 tha summer bangin hoes back 2 back in tha hummer
u wonder where ya place went babygirl you gotta face it
came up from tha basement and I found ya replacement
nuthin more nuthin less no regrets
my boys makin bets,on whos next to sex,yah see,
1st nigga ta flex was me,dont be mad
when yah girl is sittin next to me
u was busy 2nd guessin me
while yah girl sucked tha best of me
matta fact bitch, swallowed tha recipe....
bitch u woulda made a good wife
instead u switched now it looks like
im toastin crys ta tha good life
roastin blunts to this hood life
girl u need ta act right, i attack mics,
like the hoe i had lastnight she's a sick masuesse
started sipin tha goose an gettin loose in tha blacklight
took her back to the lab right
she lookin back like im stabbin datass right
its a long road, wont be wicha for long hoe
so im takin off ya thong slow
hit u wit long strokes in between tha bong tokes,
then its so loooooong folks,
its a blessing I stopped sexin wit u
my confession to u
was it a sin messin wit you
cuz now im stressin fah u
what the hell should i do?
u got me second guessin me!
switch stop texmessagin me, bitch