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Microfone: "...and while we on the subject,

It's so fuckin' many of them at JCM.

I'm just so tired of datin' hoes and seein' hoes.

Aren't you tired of datin' hoes and seein' hoes?

*unintelligible* It's a trifling ass hoe,

It's a dick suckin' hoe, it's a anal takin' hoe,

I mean it's a bitch who coochie that stank...

Say if I try to date a bitch,

You done sucked my cousin dick and let him...


See, my temptress was Belizean

In fact, it was a blur

See, my momma knew her well

And on that we can concur

Not even really sure if she

The subject of these verbs

But don't fuck with any woman

Who's intentions are wicked

But suppose, if you thinkin'

With your dick, you will dismiss it

Emotions runs deep if she let you hit the water

Drownin' in an ocean of sugar and black magic

Voodoo is West African rituals of religion kuz I'm in it

Golden ticket is sweeter than some candy

Diabetes in her panties, no escape plan handy

Sex drive racin' to the finish

Real drownin' actually hurts

But the pain is diminished

When she spread it wide open know

I'm hopin' for some mo

Hopin' marriage wit some kids,

60-inch screenin' sports

And of course, I really love her

I'm thinkin' she the one and this is it

Well, look at me now, ain't this about a bitch?


It go mailman, mailman

Doing his duty,

Here come the lady with the African Booty

She can do the pom pom, she can do the twist

Ay, lil mama, do yo thang like this

It go mailman, mailman (And there she go)

Doing his duty, here come the lady

With the African Booty (Here she come)

She can do the pom pom,

She can do the twist (And there she go)

Ay, lil mama, do yo thang like this (Hey!)


Love bore fear into your heart

And you fled when I showed you kindness

Reminded of what could be, what should be

*bleep*, I would've wed you

And carried you to Nirvana

With Coupe DeVilles and dirty dollars

Legitimate businesses evolved

From crack rocks and baby bottles

Drunk nights and long train rides

Before intimate sex and conversation

Hearts racin' as we mutually syncopatin'

Baby girl was never the wiser

I pray she don't grow up to be

Like her mom evil and conniving

Back at it like a crack addict

Goin' too strong for a love song

My brother told me I was dead wrong

A good woman, she the opposite

The rhetoric was obstacle, shoulda peeped that

The way she dressed,

Revealin' body like a nigga need that

Life goals with these hoes and now it shows

Men and women are equal in evil,

Just distracted by the words of others

I shoulda listened to my brother

Now, I'm afraid to chase women

See, how it feels and shit, ain't this about a bitch?


It go mailman, mailman

Doing his duty,

Here come the lady with the African Booty

She can do the pom pom, she can do the twist

Ay, lil mama, do yo thang like this

It go mailman, mailman (And there she go)

Doing his duty, here come the lady

With the African Booty (Here she come)

She can do the pom pom,

She can do the twist (And there she go)

Ay, lil mama, do yo thang like this (Hey!)


Microfone: "See you, bro.

You ain't nothin' slick to a can of oil, my nigga.

Sittin' over there lookin' like your moms and shit.

Yeah"


KD: "I ain't know he was 'gon talk about that"

Essence: "Nun-uh! Don't do me"! 

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