Slimey

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Listen, your girl gon' be good while you gone See, I don't believe it, you can, but I doubt it
In dade we call them animals, in Broward what they bout it But these
Alicia keys, niggas fallin' in and out of love with her
Told you she a animal, homie, you shouldn't f*ck with her
My homeboy was beatin' her, you was makin' love to her
Now she say she pregnant now, I think you stuck with her
DNA and pray boyyy , o else you outta luck and uh
You don't have a clue how many other niggas fuckin' her
I think you should be checkin' her, you claim you got respect for her
You done bumped your head, boy, I wouldn't get neck from her
Wouldn't get my house phone , my email or my cellular
Wouldn't even talk to her, unless I had to yell at her
Homeboy, I'm tellin' ya, she ain't one of a kind
She like every other hooker, all she want is a dime And what she wanted was mine
She took you instead
Took one, look at your bread, and she took you to bed
The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5
head game , it's the best you ever had The bitch would be perfect she wasn't so bad
The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5
The bitch's fly and', she all about bread
But she givin' up the pussy, outta both pants legs
Look, I'm a really simple dude, though I'm so low-key,
But my steelo's so dope I make your bitch hope to hear
From the time you leave the room, it's all eyes on me
Your girl is smilin' in my face as if She knows me
until she whispers in my ear How much she hopes we
Get to really know each other
While we chill and blow the tree
And I ain't askin' about you, but you askin' about me
Man, I'm doin' like you would, ain't you a nigga like me
Well, needless to say, when we get to the tel
You all on the phone, hittin' her up like what in the hell
And while I'm all in' her pussy and I'm makin' her yell
You wanna call somebody up, but you don't know who to tell
So tighten up, tighten up I'm just sayin' you don't need her
Quit fallin' in love with these hoes from the second you meet her
A smart man to bounce from the second that he beat her
You can have that hooker back home, boy, I don't need it
The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5
head game , it's the best you ever had The bitch would be perfect she wasn't so bad
The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live
Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5
The bitch's fly and', she all about bread
But she givin' up the pussy, outta both pants legs
You met the bitch at Tucker's at night when I was in town
So you hit that bitch up, tried to see is she down
Of course she was, cause all she really need is a drink And she lets you f*ck
Hit the bitch right over the sink and the pussy was good Just like every other hoodRat
Head game off the chain and she's somethin' to look at
But yo she rotten, rotten, that's the rottenest crook
Haven't forgotten when the pussy's off the hook
She's on all your homies, they don't strike you as odd
It's all pussy, it's big business
All she need is a card, but you don't wanna be jealous
Cause you can't look like a sucker
Wanna be playa, but you won't let your homeboy f*ck her
But she gon' f*ck him anyway
She think it's cool to suck his dick and keep it a secret
She know you fool, lost her dignity and virginity in high school
One head nigga that you know ran the train to the pool
The hoe's slimey', but she all the way live Slinging' that pussy like it's a 9-to-5
The bitch's fly and', she all about bread
But she givin' up the pussy, outta both pants legs
Then she slimey

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