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Ay dawg, check this out (uh) |
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Peep this.. |
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I met this lil' chick the other day (yea) |
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Talkin 'bout some super stout |
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Super stout, she put it on ya boy |
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Yea I promise ya, she put it on ya boy |
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[Eightball] |
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It all started in the mall |
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She said "Hey, ain't you Eightball?" |
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I said "I'll be whoever you want me to be" |
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She was fine like a supermodel, Naomi |
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Out to the truck me and this ho bounced |
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Thirty minutes later we was on my couch |
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Remy, X.O. and green sticky weed |
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She hit it like a pro, didn't choke, didn't heave |
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We talked for a minute, you know how shit go |
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Two people get close and they jump off bro |
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I kissed her on the back of the neck, she got wild |
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Beggin me to hit it doggie style |
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Long story short, shorty got that fire |
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If I tricked off, I'd trick it on her |
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She said she got a man, but he ain't shit |
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He give her everythang but love and good dick |
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Time went on, we kept in contact right |
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But never really hooked up, and never got tight |
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I wish I coulda got with her one more time |
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Then maybe, I woulda never wrote this rhyme |
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[Hook - Eightball 2x] |
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She's always on my mind - I wanna be with her |
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She's always on my mind - But I can't be with her |
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She's always on my mind - I wanna be with her |
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She's always on my mind - But I can't be with her |
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[MJG] |
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She was 5'6, redbone and lye chick |
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Ain't no way she could disguise it |
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When her eyes hit, my eyes, it was a trance in it |
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Only thang that I was thinkin was in her pants |
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She was holdin my wood with a tight fist |
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I whispered, into her ear "I know you like this" |
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She said "I'm ridin wit'chu" Damn right bitch! |
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I'm a pimp and I ain't got all night shit |
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I got a reserve ticket for a ho wanna kick it |
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Get down lick it, cuz I'm feelin you down wit it |
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She was certified, equipped with pussy grip |
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I ain't buyin a bitch a room, I'll fuck her off in my whip |
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Feel my rib-tipped, that triple bit Trojan |
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Fo' den hunnie, it's up in ho land |
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Up to the windowsill, knockin it off |
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Then I stuck it in your grill, I'll beat it up |
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Seein as how you, treated me - Knowin that I was pimpin |
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Before I understood what it meant, I broke women |
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MJG, breakin 'em in - mentally and physically |
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Mind, body, and money - shimmy shimmy |
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[Chorus 2x] |
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[MJG] |
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She was always right there, on the tip of my mind |
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Makin me look at other women blind |
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Every motherfuckin time I find myself lookin for a phone number |
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I'm gone, I'm alone, I want that women |
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When I see her, I'ma let her know how I feel about her |
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Be a pimp tight, real nigga with skills outta town |
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Lookin for the one that got me hypnotized |
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Hips and thighs, glimpsin eyes, trippin now |
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Go'on the same, ready to knock it off friend |
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When she admit it's time, I'm lock it in |
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Head straight to the hood, and snatch a six-pack |
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Tell the folks that I'm with, that I'ma get back |
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I think her name was uhh.. shit I can't remember |
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But I know she was a cute, lil', stout tender |
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Ready to put it down, whether rain or shine |
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She always, always, always.. |
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[Chorus 4x] |
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[MJG whispering 4x] |
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She's always on my mind.. always on my mind |
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She's always on my mind.. always on my mind |
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[music fades out] |
