[Intro: 2Pac]
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I dont know why I be fuckin wit you
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[Verse 1: 2Pac]
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Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind? Times that Im with her
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Anonymous pictures of other niggas tryin to kiss her
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Will I love her or shall I diss her?
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Im sick of this scandalous shit I deal with
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Tryin to paint a perfect picture
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My memories of jealousy no longer carefree
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‘Cause so much bullshit your girlfriends keep tellin me
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Im on tour, but now my bedrooms an open door
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So it got me thinkin, what am I tryin for?
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When I was young I was so very dumb, eager to please
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A lil trick on a mission tryin to get in my ps
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Me and my niggas is thug niggas, former known “drug dealers”
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We dont love bitches and believe they dont love niggas
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I gotta blame my attraction
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But you became a distraction, a threat to my paper stackin
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I thought you changed but now I know
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Cant turn a ho into a housewife, baby, and there you go
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[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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Actin like a ho, actin like a ho
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Ho! See the word on the streets youre a
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Ho! Just a groupie on a world tour
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Ho! Now I found out for myself youre a
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Ho! Girl you need to check yourself
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[Verse 2: Kastro]
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These silly bitches got this game twisted
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So I dont claim em, just bang em
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Papa raised a playa, so playa, I play her
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Mine got hoes that got more hoes than me
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So how I look, gettin hooked, like I aint got G?
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Truly cutie booty big, but that aint enough
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And a head make me beg, still that just aint enough
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When I dont trust her, bitch be lyin too much
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She be dyin to fuck me, you be buyin her stuff, ho
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[Verse 3: Yaki Kadafi]
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See girlfriend I know, your whole M.O.s preoccupied with mostly
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Gettin clown after clown, town coast to coast, see
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I been tryin to stay away from sluts like you
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Got me turned off completely by that sheisty shit that you do
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Knew from jump yo aim
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Straight through them spandex, dont front just name
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Spots on yo body for me to touch while you clutch this game
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I keep flowin like H20, it aint nothin for me to say
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Why you keep actin like a ho? But there you go
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[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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Actin like a ho, actin like a ho
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Ho! See the word on the streets youre a
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Ho! Just a groupie on a world tour
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Ho! Now I found out for myself youre a
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Ho! Girl you need to check yourself
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[Verse 4: Young Noble]
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Uhh, when I first met her I told her I was busy all the time
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Now she callin me flippin like she miss me all the time
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How she dont even trip? She got a man at home
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You need to stop chasin dick bitch and raise your son
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Im like “Damn!” We can creep sometime
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And you know Im on the road for like weeks at a time
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Girl youre thirsty, and stop callin
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While Im workin you hurtin me, All this bullshit is irkin me girl
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But there you go
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[Verse 5: Big Syke]
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I blame it on yo momma, she need to holla at you
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Or should I blame it on yo daddy for all the things that you do?
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(Things that you do)
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‘Cause there you go, just like a ho, caught in the streets
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Like givin yo number out to every nigga you meet
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Im tired of the games you playin, so stop playin (ho)
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You hear what Im saying, you only good for parlayin
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Im layin down the rules, this a game that you lose
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So the streets can have you baby, cause I stay on the move
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[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho (There you go!!)
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho (Actin like a real ho)
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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Actin like a ho, actin like a ho
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Ho! See the word on the streets youre a
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Ho! Just a groupie on a world tour
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Ho! Now I found out for myself youre a
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Ho! Girl you need to check yourself
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[Outro: 2Pac]
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There you go baby girl, thats the story
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There you Motherfuckin go
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I coulda swore you told me you was gon change
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And you dont wanna go to clubs no more and
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You wasnt fin to dress all crazy no more and
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You was gon stay home and try to chill
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What happened baby?
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Ohh, so yo friend wanted to go out
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That wasnt you that went out
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You was just goin out cause yo friend was
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Okay, so you was pissy drunk up in that nigga car
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‘Cause yo friend wanted to get drunk huh?
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Its all good, cause there you go baby
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Oh I aint trippin on them niggas callin the house
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Its all good, cause there you go
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Me Ima still be a player, all day baby
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So uhh, there you go
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[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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There you, there you go, actin like a ho
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Actin like a ho, actin like a ho
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Ho! See the word on the streets youre a
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Ho! Just a groupie on a world tour
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Ho! Now I found out for myself youre a
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Ho!
