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Thought you had a trophy,baby girl schemin, out here creeping with the thuggz, while home boy dreaming.
Smoking weed and poppin molly'z and ballin with the demonz,*** fillin up her body
enhance by the drinking. The passion is subliminal,clouded shawty'z
thinking. As the *** get physical she'z closer to faintin',but
the groove wont let her, as the mood get better, attitude is shrude but dude still gone sweat
her, cause she's tougher than leather and she'z thicker than mudd, handz down she baddest
***, up in the club. She got a man, but baby girl dont care about cuzz...'why turn
it down, *** turn it up'...why turn it off, if she keep gettin turned on, trickz is for
kidz, ***, and baby girl grown. Twistin up the loud to get baby girl blown...excuse
ourself from the crowd, time to get baby girlz dome.
NiteNite...she'z tired of *** with scrubz,thatz why she'z alway'z rubbin shoulder'z with the
hustla'z thuggz... NiteNite...to you square *** ***, think
outside the box sponge bob...*** ***... NiteNite...tell dude to holla,tuck ya baby
daddy in, you'll see him tomorrow... NiteNite...tell him dont even bother.cause
2nite you showin out aint no need to call ya.
Dude lookin for his girl, shawty missin in action,blowin up her phone in a *** made
fashion... 'a when you comin home'...what he he keep on askin, text after text. i just
kept on smashin. We aint tryin to make love, she had an itch. i scratched it, and when
she got that passion, ol' boi couldn't match it...All up against the wall with it...fucc
a mattress. When im done, i let my doggz bite...'cause the usually nasty. Keep the tool in my True'z
if i choose to blast it, cause these *** out here savage, saving these batche'z....sucka
for love , knowin she ratchet, well that's yo brain on drugz...cause her'z is magic.
In my *** C voice, I left it wet for ya, ya girl had a choice and went left on ya...Mr.
cant get right she went deaf on ya...see she could've just jump, she chose to step on ya.
NiteNite...she tired of *** with scrubz, thatz why she'z alway'z rubbin shoulderz with
the hustla'z and thuggz... NiteNite...to you square *** ***, think
outside the box, you cant compare *** ***... NiteNite...tell dude to holla, tuck ya baby
dady in you'll see him 2morro... NiteNite...tell him dont even bother, cause
2nite you showin out, aint no need to call ya.
She wish her dude was cutt, but he aint project bred, suburbanite ***...probably Prospect
fed, sucka got a 9to5 act like he serving the dead...but he dont swerve where I swerve,
he dont run with dreddz. Shawty call it how you see it, put that ***
to bed, while i represent the Ville'...throw up the V' with ya legz.
Im a King he'z a bragg'a'bon, off with his head...I hand that iron to them Kidz and itz
off with bread. Shawty sad and blu, but she'z thick and red...she
talking bad bout' ya homie I think yo *** mis'led.
Mobbin in the black thang with yo chick instead...switchin' lanes cause her brainz got me weak in the
legz. NiteNite...tell dude to holla, tuck ya baby
daddy in,you'll see him 2morro... NiteNite...tell him dont even bother cause
2nite you showin' out,aint no need to call ya.
NiteNite...she tired of *** with scrubbz,thatz why she'z
alwayz rubbin shoulder'z with hustl'az and thuggz...
NiteNite...to you square *** ***,think outside the box...sponge bob *** ***...NiteNite!
NiteNite...
Je' Jah' contest