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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [B-Legit talking]
    Oh, ha ha
    Man, all bitches be tryin' to run a funky ass game
    They be like way out with that ol' shit man
    I know, man what's up
    You ever hook up with that bitch E hooked you up with
    No man but I ran into this ol' school bitch though
    Man she tried to run that same ol' shit
    The same ol' punk shit
    Man check it out
    [B-Legit]
    Bumped into a bitch named Candy
    Met her late nigh, kind of perved off brandy
    Dick on numb and I was strikin' the o's
    And that's the same bitch that wants to fuck my mo's
    Pass the chance, I wanna bone the bitch
    I gave her my number with the code 0-6
    I told her to call when the nights get cold
    And maybe she can ride on the three times gold
    Game much colder than a twenty below
    Cause baby beeped back and was ready to go
    Now my nigga told me when I'm in pursuit
    It's nathin' but Lance open after two
    So I hops in my Cut and I'm about tah
    Take this bitch to my house-ah
    No she ain't comin' from Legitimate B
    Cause hoes to me is tramp d's
    And that's a tramp nigga, a straight up bitch
    Fuckin' with Legit cause she figure I'm rich
    But I'm just to make her dome swoll
    Wait till I get her in the day room
    The day room man where I get the draws
    Bang the walls cause it ain't no laws
    Because soon as I get her I'ma spank her
    Hit it real hard then I shank her
    [B-Legit talking]
    Ah yeah, she one of them late night hoes
    One of them late night broads man, it's two in the morning ya know
    Ah, I already know the program I know why shit is
    Yeah I ran her pants ya know
    Ha ha ha
    [B-Legit]
    And Candy was a bitch like dandy
    Diggin' for gold, with a kid buyin' Huggies by the boat load
    Black shear shirt with the see-through sleeves
    Thicker than a block of that government cheese
    She used to have a man but he's up state
    Snuck when I callher but I stay
    And dude'll never ever see baby again
    She needs another nigga to giver her some ends
    So I peeps game and plays the role
    And tell her how good she'll look in some gold
    That must have been it, her magical spot
    Cause after that have baby straight on top
    Ridin' askin' if Legit can mack
    And I was tryin' to give the bitch brain damage
    She can keep fuckin' Legitimate B
    Cause hoes to me is tramd d's
    And that's a tramp nigga, a straight up bitch
    Fuckin' with Legit cause she figure I'm rich
    But I'm just to make her dome swoll
    Wait till I get her in the day room
    [B-Legit talking]
    Day room
    Yeah day room
    Shit
    Really don't know what the day room about though
    Yeah, you'll have to tell me
    Tell me about that
    [B-Legit]
    The day room man where I'm gettin' the draws
    And baby tryin' to strip paint off the walls
    Bashed the bitch and hittin' it swell
    Holdin' on to her fake ponytail
    A nigga like Legit straight tore shit up
    Hit it from the back and dropped a nut in her gut
    And that's about the time that the shit had changed
    The tramp dog bitch started runnin' her game
    About bein' depressed, down and out
    And havin' no mail in her bank account
    But all I can do when I listen to that
    Is give her a biggie and find a sack
    Meet me at the track about 3:15
    And we can talk about makin' us some green
    Give me a call, the Hillside Hog
    But bitch you'll still be a tramp dog
    [B-Legit talking]
    Yeah, it's like this though man
    I played the game with bitches right, right
    It's like this the first one comes wins ya know, right
    And I'm undefeated, undefeated ha ha
    And it's like this if the bitch don't cum when I cum
    Then she cum when I come back
    Oh like that, like that
    Ya know what I'm sayin' right
    If she want mail she ain't gettin' shit
    Bitch you better get a job, or something
    Ya know, bitch
    Yeah so I come through the drive-thru
    And you don't say shit bitch
    McDonald's, Burger King what not Taco Bell
    Really want the check though, ol' bitch
    You owe me ya buck bitch
    That's my money, ha ha ha
    Motherfucker come off that shit
    Look she got five sixty
    Oh a real ho
    Nigga that's rent at the Hillside Terrace
    What I say, that's what I'm talkin' about
    Hey man but now I'm gone
    Hey man but find some hoes we can hook up with later on
    Like that
    Yeah, call the bitches back
    Well I'll get 'em though

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