[Verse 1]
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These niggas be acting like I fucked and didnt call them for weeks
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Like they wanting a nigga dick in between they butt cheeks
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They straight bitchy, without their bleedin and Kotexes
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The villain that go to Texas
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Nigga got a plan full of Os and Xs
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Whats your game plan? Niggas be saying you sabotaging me
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But your bitch be sucking my dick, she be telling me that you dodging me
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Like Piazza, a nigga gots ta keep my roster
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With bitches sliding home, no licking your shit, your bitch is gone
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Niggas be thinkin they Makaveli, trying to bring drama
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Soon as these niggas whoop that ass, you talking Dear Mama
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But face to face, these niggas be cheesing like Velveeta
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Lookin smoked out, hitting more pipes than Peter
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Stuck with broke hoes and broke con days and bay-bays
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Pussies that they fucking, used up and sideways
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Stretch marks for days, she about two-hun
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Got her get pissy drunk to fuck her and have fun
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[Chorus]
~#**************#~
These niggas and hoes act the same, cant tell them apart
~#**************#~
Always runnin around, looking for some shit to start
~#**************#~
These bitches run they mouth, nigga, constantly
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All in mine, nigga, all the time
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It aint my fault that your punk ass broke
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Mad cause you only got stress to smoke
~#**************#~
I heard that shit that you was plotting, nigga, you can try
~#**************#~
To fuck with MC Ren, but you must be high
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[Verse 2]
~#**************#~
Niggas be high because they workin nine to fives
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But the Villain be hibernatin, wakin up at five – PM
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You see them, them niggas be bitchy
~#**************#~
Because I wont let them up on my team
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And give them a title like Hakeem, Im peeling caps like tangerines
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Telling niggas I should break em off chips
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Get them in clubs free and take them on trips
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Freeloading-ass niggas lose all they sense
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When they think they gone floss off my expense
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Niggas be going corner to corner, bringing up the Vil
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Asking questions like the popos, trying to see if I made a mill
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Then they take that weak shit back to they home for pillow talk
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She shaking her head like you telling the truth
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But she want your ass to walk
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What the fuck you expectin always bitchin to me
~#**************#~
When she fucking your ass, nigga, she be seeing me
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Go look in the room, a costume for halloween
~#**************#~
Of that black nigga you know who so you can live your dream
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[Chorus]
~#**************#~
These niggas and hoes act the same, cant tell them apart
~#**************#~
Always runnin around, looking for some shit to start
~#**************#~
These bitches run they mouth, nigga, constantly
~#**************#~
All in mine, nigga, all the time
~#**************#~
It aint my fault that your punk ass broke
~#**************#~
Mad cause you only got stress to smoke
~#**************#~
I heard that shit that you was plotting, nigga, you can try
~#**************#~
To fuck with MC Ren, but you must be high
~#**************#~
[Verse 3]
~#**************#~
I hear your ho punk bitches talking shit, trying to have some say
~#**************#~
Tellin other hoes they wouldnt give me no time of day
~#**************#~
Still living with they mommy, she babysitting while you fucking
~#**************#~
Getting county cheques and money from them niggas that you dick sucking
~#**************#~
But nigga, why these bitches all in mine?
~#**************#~
Why nigga hearin bullshit all the time?
~#**************#~
Hoes from high school be wishing they coulda got with this dick
~#**************#~
You know how they be in the car-hop clicks, muthafucking tricks
~#**************#~
Now these hoes jocking, like all up on my style
~#**************#~
You broke bitches, how you like me now?
~#**************#~
Acting like making cheese is a muthafucking crime
~#**************#~
If I said, “Drop your panties”, bitch you drop them in the dime
~#**************#~
[Chorus]
~#**************#~
These niggas and hoes act the same, cant tell them apart
~#**************#~
Always runnin around, looking for some shit to start
~#**************#~
These bitches run they mouth, nigga, constantly
~#**************#~
All in mine, nigga, all the time
~#**************#~
It aint my fault that your punk ass broke
~#**************#~
Mad cause you only got stress to smoke
~#**************#~
I heard that shit that you was plotting, nigga, you can try
~#**************#~
To fuck with MC Ren, but you must be high
