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You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey |
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You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty |
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(t-mo) |
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Now when i saw you in the club, all i did was stare |
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Intimidated by my golds and my long ass hair |
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But i couldn't let you pass, and didn't even care |
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I had to make conversation, and let you know this here |
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Who am i, the well known t-mo, represent the g mo b |
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Trinity to infinity |
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Baby whats your name, where you came from |
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Where you get your game from, i bet you learned a lot growing up |
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Being a cute lil' thang, like to bang with the big dawgs |
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Roll in the big hogs, 18, living life raw |
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Little shawty was a dream |
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Had to put up my dream my brother had |
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(cee-lo) |
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Well my dear, this here you can quote |
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Carlitto will cut your motherfucking throat |
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Left low, you can ride shotgun in the boat |
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Hit my red light digit and thats all she wrote |
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Of course, she shaped like a stallion horse |
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Goddammit, shawty finish your drink |
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We going to get a room, what the hell you think |
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I'll buy you something to eat, but you can't break the bank |
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First time, the gold plate from the ihop |
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Then to the inn to umm drop, plop plop, fizz fizz oh what a relief it is |
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Get it, got it gone, now he out for his |
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(sleepy brown) |
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Hey jo (huh?), i know this girl that wanna cut your throat |
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(khujo) |
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Hold up shawty |
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Before you finna to get your boy in some serious trouble man |
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I'm talking bout' cost cutting (snip-snip), ain't nothing |
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Tell her all we can do together, is make this grip-grip |
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She talking 'bout chiefing, sipping, bending and stripping |
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I ain't chicken fool, you know i'm ranged up |
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All these fools around here may be harder |
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But i ain't studying this young buck |
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Jail baits are best seen hiking the drawls |
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And looking for a daddy to cake her |
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(sleepy brown) |
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All you gotta do is take her out, stuff her face, get her pumped |
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Put her on the chopping block, now she nice and crunk |
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(khujo) |
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But i ain't no punk dutty |
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Heard if you stick your thumb in their booty it drive 'em nutty |
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She'll walk nann day, owe me but a cent and out when i'm through boo |
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Now you know the real meaning of cutty |
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(big gipp) |
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Gipp cutty, they call me too fresh too clean |
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Got the girls hooked off the d like morphine |
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Where we gonna go, i don't know but lets hit it |
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With the strawberries, blueberries, looking for the tooth fairy |
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For the night out, downtown, second floor, in the loft with the lights out |
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Candles straight burning |
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Everybody hot, clothes on the floor |
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You ain't know, yo we got some hollywood cake we can slice mrs. meyer |
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Even got some twins that can get in |
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Head for head, bed for bed, it don't matter |
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Everything jumping off just right, and we ain't leaving till the sunlight |
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Cause we undercover with our cutty buddy |
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