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    She ain't got a leg to stand on, don't even trip

    [joe budden]
    I can take you all over the world though
    Even tell you pack light
    The last lie couldn't even get a cab ride
    She don't do the blogs but even if she did
    She would be on mad sites
    Ass so mean I always on her bad side
    Ugh, now she don't ever stress me 'bout my whereabouts
    Never seems concerned with other birds
    That she may hear about
    She mind hers, its my turn
    That shit she barely care about
    Look amazing on me, why I'm always tryna wear her out
    She don't ride like you, no she don't taste like that
    Not with a waist like that, do I let her go to waste like that
    She a mix between karma sutra, yoga, and porno flicks
    Funny how her breath get shorter when I give her long dick
    And I'm telling ya'll straight up might think
    I imagined shorty even when she not made up
    She kill 'em in levi's, see why it ain't even fair
    Look good in whatever she wear
    How could other women compare, they can't

    [tank - chorus:]
    I don't put another in your space, damn after you
    It's been hard to replace
    I just want the same judge sittin' on the case
    She gon' hate but she know
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)
    Girl you working with the killer, ain't no body fuck with her
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)

    [lil wayne]
    I can see the stars in the day time
    Bitch I miss you like a deadline
    And the girl I'm with is just the girl I'm with
    I mean it's working out, so were staying fit
    But you know love is nothing ask stan smith
    But I gotta keep a bad bitch like brad pitt
    Remember our first kiss?
    Or our last kiss?
    I used to go dummy in that pussy, crash test
    You be fucking that nigga like you was fucking me
    Hah, fuck that nigga, he can't fuck with me
    I'm tunechi bitch and you know that
    And that pussy throw back
    Any given night I'd still pop that ass like a prozac
    Girl you know you got that murder
    A beast in that la perla
    And every time we cut I used the shredder, ninja turtles
    And I know you still love me
    And I know ya still for me
    That's why we still fucking
    Cause she don't put it down like you

    [chorus]
    I don't put another in your space, damn after you
    It's been hard to replace
    I just want the same judge sittin' on the case
    She gon' hate but she know
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)
    Girl you working with the killer, ain't no body fuck with her
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)

    [joe budden]
    Looking round mine, no downtime
    See nothing else even matters
    Can't even walk slow through that mall
    Cause paparazzi running after
    Baby girl, working it like a pro
    Slow it down or move it faster
    Whether them lights on or them lights off
    Like I'm sleeping with the clapper
    Still she watching what she eat
    Yet, that ass keep getting fatter
    How I'm sexing her, how am loving her, no longer be a factor
    Plus her already know, you don't turn 'em all to casper
    Climb with the former rather latter
    You already know which one I'd rather come'on

    [chorus]
    I don't put another in your space, damn after you
    It's been hard to replace
    I just want the same judge sittin' on the case
    She gon' hate but she know
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)
    Girl you working with the killer, ain't no body fuck with her
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)
    She don't put it down like you (down down like you)
    (she don't, she don't)

    Letra enviada por Emanoel Da Costa Oliveira
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