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    Oh yes I love her like egyptian, want a description, my royal highness
    So many plusses when I bust that there can’t be no minus
    Went from yellin’ crickets and crows, bitches and hos to queen thangs
    Over the years I been up on my toes and yes I seen thangs
    Like kilroy, chill boi because them folks might think you soft
    Talkin’ like that, man fuck them niggaz I’m goin off
    And comin’ right back, like boomerangs when you throw ’em
    With these old ghetto poems, bankhead is better for ’em
    When they can let they throw ’em, down from hitchikin’ and bitin’ niggaz
    Until the temple they call the body, now everybody got it
    Had it, talked about it amongst they friends
    Comin’ around my crew lookin’ jazzy, wanna pretend
    Like you ms. goodie, four-shoes, even bo knew, that you got caught
    Like accupuncture patients while our nation is a boat
    Straight sinkin’, I hate thinkin’ that these the future mommas
    Of our chillun, they fuckin’ a different nigga every time
    They get the feelin’ to, I’m willin’ to go the extra kilo-meter
    Just to see my senorita get her pillow
    On the side of my bed where no good ever stay
    House and doctor was the games we used to play
    But now it’s real jazzy belle

    See what if you was a playa real playa not no slouch
    Havin’ the very best of life lots of steak and perignon
    Smokin’ an ounce of weed yeah every single day was personal freaknik
    Freakin’ these hoes in polo clothes life as you conceived it
    But your conception, deception, lookin’ into your watch I see
    You weapon and it’s depressin, they’re diggin’ up in your thighs
    Leavin’ deposits keep your closets open not your boots and drawers
    Hopin’ to get you sprung like bell-bottoms, steadily callin’ me antwan
    ’cause you thinkin’ that you my lady bitch don’t play me ’cause you’re chanky
    I wanted to hit that ass but me and the goodie we got danky
    So thank thee, you runnin’ that southerplayalistic game
    You was the only one to blame, a nigga don’t even know yo’ name
    It’s a shame, you crackin’ em up and fuckin’ a nigga like tupac up
    I’m leavin these foes to be the flowers and wake don’t get me see
    I gotta be feedin’ my daughter, teach her to be that natural woman
    ’cause you’ll be waiting to exhale while you other hos be
    Dumb and dumber, yeah you know what I’m sayin’?

    One two, yessss, ummkay, check this out right here now
    See me ain’t no good, in the black on black ¡®llac no star
    Windows are tinted so that no one knows who us are
    Talk bad about her nigga guaranteed to snap like bra
    Strap stickin’ together like grandma and grandpa-pa
    In this dog eat dog world, kitty cats be scratchin’ on my
    Furry coat to curl, up with me and my bowl of kibbles and bits
    I want to earl, cause most of the girls that we was likin
    In high school, now they dykein’ - nasty bitch
    Havin’ no mercy for the disrespect-ful ones, some
    Be hangin’ around the crew lookin’ for funds, dumb
    Deaf and fine, they be, askin’ me all about mine
    How she doin’ how she be, I know she’s sippin’ that wine
    Behind my back they skwak like vultures
    Off and on like trendz of cultures baby
    Hey he, fakin’ it like these sculptured, nails
    But they can go to hell and lay with lucifer
    ’cause they burnin anyway, big boi user and abuser
    Remix:

    Oh yes I love her like egyptian, want a description, my royal highness
    So many plusses when I bust that there can’t be no minus
    Went from yellin’ crickets and crows, bitches and hos to queen thangs
    Over the years I been up on my toes and yes I seen thangs
    Like kilroy, chill boi because them folks might think you soft
    Talkin’ like that, man fuck them niggaz I’m goin off
    And comin’ right back, like boomerangs when you throw ’em
    With these old ghetto poems, bankhead is better for ’em
    When they can let they throw ’em, down from hitchikin’ and bitin’ niggaz
    Until the temple they call the body, now everybody got it
    Had it, talked about it amongst they friends
    Comin’ around my crew lookin’ jazzy, wanna pretend
    Like you ms. goodie, four-shoes, even bo knew, that you got caught
    Like accupuncture patients while our nation is a boat
    Straight sinkin’, I hate thinkin’ that these the future mommas
    Of our chillun, they fuckin’ a different nigga every time
    They get the feelin’ to, I’m willin’ to go the extra kilo-meter
    Just to see my senorita get her pillow
    On the side of my bed where no good ever stay
    House and doctor was the games we used to play
    But now it’s real jazzy belle

    Jazzy belle
    If you really want to be my star
    Maybe we can mend a broken heart
    Jazzy belle
    If you really want to be my boo
    Straighten up yo shit, I’ll be with you

    See what if you was a playa real playa not no slouch
    Havin’ the very best of life lots of steak and perignon
    Smokin’ an ounce of weed yeah every single day was personal freaknik
    Freakin’ these hoes in polo clothes life as you conceived it
    But your conception, deception, lookin’ into your watch I see
    You weapon and it’s depressin, they’re diggin’ up in your thighs
    Leavin’ deposits keep your closets open not your boots and drawers
    Hopin’ to get you sprung like bell-bottoms, steadily callin’ me antwan
    ’cause you thinkin’ that you my lady bitch don’t play me ’cause you’re chanky
    I wanted to hit that ass but me and the goodie we got danky
    So thank thee, you runnin’ that southerplayalistic game
    You was the only one to blame, a nigga don’t even know yo’ name
    It’s a shame, you crackin’ em up and fuckin’ a nigga like tupac up
    I’m leavin these foes to be the flowers and wake don’t get me see
    I gotta be feedin’ my daughter, teach her to be that natural woman
    ’cause you’ll be waiting to exhale while you other hos be
    Dumb and dumber

    Hook

    One two, yessss, ummkay, check this out right here now
    See me ain’t no good, in the black on black ¡®llac no star
    Windows are tinted so that no one knows who us are
    Talk bad about her nigga guaranteed to snap like bra
    Strap stickin’ together like grandma and grandpa-pa
    In this dog eat dog world, kitty cats be scratchin’ on my
    Furry coat to curl, up with me and my bowl of kibbles and bits
    I want to earl, cause most of the girls that we was likin’
    In high school, now they dykein’ - nasty bitch
    Havin’ no mercy for the disrespect-ful ones, some
    Be hangin’ around the crew lookin’ for funds, dumb
    Deaf and fine, they be, askin’ me all about mine
    How she doin’ how she be, I know she’s sippin’ that wine
    Behind my back they skwak like vultures
    Off and on like trendz of cultures baby
    Hey he, fakin’ it like these sculptured, nails
    But they can go to hell and lay with lucifer
    ’cause they burnin anyway, big boi user and abuser

    Hook

    Hook

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