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Uhh Yeah, yeah |
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Uh, yeah Suzy, |
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Suzy She tried to do me |
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Like some kind of male flousie, groupie even |
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Kicked it to her on one hot summer evening |
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Fell for her spell, considered achievement |
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I couldn't believe when honey went wild for the money |
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Still had to recoup it, stupid |
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Ain't funny when these chicks peep your first shit |
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Even though you're broke (yo) |
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She gonna break a leg trying to get at your bread |
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Now that's fucked up right |
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Admit it, that's fucked up right (yo) |
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Used to crave gettin' with it |
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But a spoiled appetite don't cater |
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Find myself saying 'um, |
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I'm busy hun, but get at me later' |
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Though probably never, |
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I got pride in my endeavors |
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You hide your clever plot to cop this togetherness (yo) |
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I must admit you're very blessed |
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As Saukrates agrees to carry mess |
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This long, peep my rap song |
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CHORUS [?R&B singer?] (Saukrates) *repeat 4 |
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X with minor variations* |
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Missed your chance, so why you chasing this (Yeah, you should have checked for me) [Saukrates] |
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Yo, sugar, you're losing control could ya |
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Let go of my shirt before |
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I'm forced to put ya |
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Out of my doghouse for good |
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You said 'fine nigga, |
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I'm leaving' be heathen |
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I wish you would |
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Pardon me, |
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I think you should |
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Turn 1-80 and go back three paces, let me bless the track |
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I react to y'all tricks like skin to poison ivy |
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Itching to get y'all gone before y'all start bitching |
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I ain't getting through, but listen |
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You the word for word definition of that thing we all call chicken |
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Cluck, maybe you'll understand me now |
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Yo, cluck, you ain't nothing but a stain hand me down |
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Go back to ya fake |
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Willie sponsor |
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I ain't pissed this is just a half-assed dis |
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Don't do nothing but take it personal and hit the road |
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Reason why |
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I change the tone of my humble abode |
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You didn't know |
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CHORUS *with minor variations* [Saukrates] |
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I've seen that you're hurt when you see me leave with that other skirt |
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Maybe you should have checked for me |
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Telling you, your time to shine was when |
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I WAS putting in the work |
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Maybe you should have checked for me |
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Now you got to stretch for me, |
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I still roll bummy |
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Never changed honey, you getting played, |
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Gin Rummy |
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I used to dream of giving you half, if you weren't satisfied |
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Shit? Don't trip |
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I just inject the style |
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And get some new shit, why did you abuse this |
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Dark skin fin to win, now attempts are useless |
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I've moved on, seen a few thongs, nothing wrong |
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Don't deny, y'all the reason why |
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I sing the fucking song |
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What's going on misses, look at all these dirty dishes |
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I can't stand dish pan hands, mind my business |
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And go about my waaay because we came to partaaay |
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We'll talk another day because we came to partake, uh |
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CHORUS X2 *with minor variations* |
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Baby baby, baby |
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Next time we get down yo |
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Maybe next lifetime |
