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It's 2am, just getting in, about to check my message No one is called, but my homies and some deal collectors Sell your love, bring somebody who wants to borrow money Your turn!
Now you know damn well that ain't the verse that go after that one. We have to begin another song. So I need you to pull the lyrics up and try again. See Now you got to go after Gigi because she got it right. So the verse that come after that are part of it because you know we don't get 15 seconds while you play games.
A two-wayer, she don't hit me back, something is funny So I call up mama, how's sex and have she seen my baby? Roll my six around looking for that missing lady Don't judge me, Marcel, I think that's it.
Lord I'm a dirty woman back to where you come from Well baby wait, wait my ass, hit the streets your ass is grass Now Mr. Biggs before you're done wait how you know my name