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 No...fuck the bitches  fuck all the stank ass hoes  all my  
 niggas know...Junior Mafia click  Gucci Don  you know how we play.  
 Fuckin' skanless ass bitches. You know how it go Boots...I  
 meet a bitch  fuck a bitch  next thing you know you fuckin'  
 the bitch. You just pass it around and shit  pass the shit like  
 a cold and shit. Fuck'em.  
  
 Verse 1  
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 Now when I'm fuckin' those Jen I'm invincible  
 Don't love no hoe, that's my priciple  
 'cause uh, bitches come [and uh] bitches go  
 That's why I get my nut and I be out the fuckin' door  
 [You know] they might be the one to set me up  
 Wanna get their little brother to wet me up  
 That's why I tote Tecs and stuff to get'em off my case  
 Just in case the little fucker ends up misplaced  
 I don't give a bitch enough to catch the bus  
 and when I see the semen I'm leavin'  
 Bitches be schemin', I kid ya not  
 That's why I keep my windows locked and my Glock cocked  
 One hoe said, "Big, why you so hard on us?  
 Why you swear all bitches are so scandalous?"  
 Thug nigga 'til the end, tell a friend bitch  
 'cause when I like ya, then ya go and fuck my friend bitch  
 [And you know that ain't right]  
  
 Chorus  
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 You know that ain't right  
  
 With a friend of mine x4  
  
 Verse 2  
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 You see, I don't sweat these hoes  
 I keep'em in flavours like Timbo's and Jibbo's  
 Bitches just like to play the Mary though  
 [Yeah we know, drop the scenario]  
 It was me, Dee, the MPV  
 The blunts and brew thang, knockin' some Wu-tang  
 M-E-T-H-Oh shit, look at them lips and them hips on that bitch  
 Dee hit the dip, so I can drop my mackadocious shit  
 Light the blunt clip, and recognize a pimp  
 Needless to speak, the Gee's obsolete  
 Don't sleep! Banged the skins in a week  
 On the creep up the avenue  
 I seen her on the block, who she rappin' to?  
 That's my nigga Dee, damn he got Gee  
 Now she fuckin' him and fuckin' me, see  
 You know that ain't right  
  
 Repeat chorus  
  
 Verse 3  
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 Uh...now I play her far like a moon play a star  
 She still sweat me hard 'cause I'm a rap star  
 I be cruisin' up the block, I be passin' her  
 Pimpin' hard with the female passenger  
 And the only time I call her to hang  
 Is when me and Dee blunted up, pissy, schemin' on a gang-bang  
 She should've used her intuition  
 Then she wouldn't be classified in that position, listen  
 She's sayin' I dissed her 'cause I'm fuckin' her sister  
 A message to the fellas, that really gets'em pissed, uh  
 But she started that fuckin' family  
 She fucked my man Dee, so why she mad at me?  
 Plus your sister look better than you  
 Give head better than you, pussy get wetter than you  
 So break the fuck out like a rash  
 I'm glad I ain't spend no cash to hit your nasty ass