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HAHA SEE I DO KNOW WHO U BUT I THOUGHT U WERE UR HOMIE AND YUP YOU'RE STILL A FAG CUZ UR CHICK WAS LOOKIN AT ME THE WHOLE TIME HAHA,..BUT I WONT EVEN GET INTO IT ILL JUST LET LIL SLIM PUNK U AGAIN...AND FOR UR HOMIE...WELL TELLEM THANX FOR ALL THAT FREE PAINT....HE SHOT THAT ONE..HES A G HAHA

 

 

hahahah eyy guey she wasnt my girl. want her number?

Why you bringing SLIM into this? I dont have problems with him,weve had arguements in the past but thats jus cuz were both fuckin stubborn haha.

an SLIM didnt punk on me,

he asked me to apologize cuz at the time that fool was his homie,so I did out respect cuz he was a down bomber and tats with the finnesse.

and is an overall crazy fuckin kid thatd make me laugh in class.

whats more embarrassing is that I hackt out lotech TO HIS FACE and he walked away.

 

HOWEVER later SLIM himself told me lotech was a snitch an congratulated the homie on fucking him up,I was there for that shit.

 

sorry for kicking a dead horse here but I didnt want chizmosos getting shit twisted.

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Woke up one mornin 'bout 6 o'clock

Dick still smellin' like spit n cock

Beeper vibratin' like a nympho sex toy

It's time to collect, them hoes got they checks boy

But on my way out the motel room the bitch said

'Dre, why must you go so soon'?

Thinkin' about the night before and how she licked me

I bounced back in so I could get me a quicky

 

Dick hard as ten pounds of frozen neckbones

I got my wreck on and got the heck on

Droppin' a hoe off, you know I had to show off

I burnt rubber and the bitch tried to go off

But all I did was laugh, like she was a joke

Hit the gas, and left her ass in smoke

Strikin' in my Chevrolet you know I had to smash it

Dippin' and dodgin', makin' my way through traffic

Marily marily, marily marily i go,

looked in the rearview, damn

it's 5-0

Once again pullin' me over for the jack up

In my mirror I can see him callin' back up

But I ain't goin' out like no sucka

Put the pedal to the metal and smoked the mothafucka

Stopped at the store on Sacramento and Tennessee

Got a pack of zig-zags and a fifth of hennessy

Percin' off the dank and the drank connection

It's back to my mission nigga, bank collection

 

Rollin' in my old school Lincoln, drinkin'

Joint between my lips and dankin', sinkin'

Deep in the seat, with the beat on the down-low

But I ain't trippin' on the way it really sound though

I got down ho, ready to hit the track

And bring back fat stack of them greenbacks

Hit the stroll but before i let her go

I let her know, she's nothing but my ho

4 was the time on my wristwatch

grabbed the phone, turned it on, cause i just got

a motherfuckin' beep from a freak on another strip

Get the hennessy and I take me another sip

Call the bitch back and she's ready, to kick down

What she made, from just gettin' dick down

Bounce to the spot where my hoe does work

See her in a skirt and a see-through shirt

Pull her off the track and I don't say shit

'Cause all I wanna hear is that purse unzip

Lookin' at the bitch with the pimpish grin

Feelin like the mac as my hoe kicks in

Let the bitch out, start unloadin' my cut

Let the 15's slam and I'm fuckin em up

They can't understand how I bounce my head

Smokin' on a joint at a light that's red

Niggas can't be me but they wish they could

The light turned green and I hit the hood

See my homeboy Don in a '74

The rollers got him jacked but they lettin' him go

Catch up with him at the light

Said 'what's up cuddie, party at tonight'?

He said 'it's goin on playa at the afterdark

and there's a house party bumpin in college park'

Playa waved to my homie then I split from the scene

It's back to my mission nigga, gettin' the green

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Woke up one mornin 'bout 6 o'clock

Dick still smellin' like spit n cock

Beeper vibratin' like a nympho sex toy

It's time to collect, them hoes got they checks boy

But on my way out the motel room the bitch said

'Dre, why must you go so soon'?

Thinkin' about the night before and how she licked me

I bounced back in so I could get me a quicky

 

Dick hard as ten pounds of frozen neckbones

I got my wreck on and got the heck on

Droppin' a hoe off, you know I had to show off

I burnt rubber and the bitch tried to go off

But all I did was laugh, like she was a joke

Hit the gas, and left her ass in smoke

Strikin' in my Chevrolet you know I had to smash it

Dippin' and dodgin', makin' my way through traffic

Marily marily, marily marily i go,

looked in the rearview, damn

it's 5-0

Once again pullin' me over for the jack up

In my mirror I can see him callin' back up

But I ain't goin' out like no sucka

Put the pedal to the metal and smoked the mothafucka

Stopped at the store on Sacramento and Tennessee

Got a pack of zig-zags and a fifth of hennessy

Percin' off the dank and the drank connection

It's back to my mission nigga, bank collection

 

Rollin' in my old school Lincoln, drinkin'

Joint between my lips and dankin', sinkin'

Deep in the seat, with the beat on the down-low

But I ain't trippin' on the way it really sound though

I got down ho, ready to hit the track

And bring back fat stack of them greenbacks

Hit the stroll but before i let her go

I let her know, she's nothing but my ho

4 was the time on my wristwatch

grabbed the phone, turned it on, cause i just got

a motherfuckin' beep from a freak on another strip

Get the hennessy and I take me another sip

Call the bitch back and she's ready, to kick down

What she made, from just gettin' dick down

Bounce to the spot where my hoe does work

See her in a skirt and a see-through shirt

Pull her off the track and I don't say shit

'Cause all I wanna hear is that purse unzip

Lookin' at the bitch with the pimpish grin

Feelin like the mac as my hoe kicks in

Let the bitch out, start unloadin' my cut

Let the 15's slam and I'm fuckin em up

They can't understand how I bounce my head

Smokin' on a joint at a light that's red

Niggas can't be me but they wish they could

The light turned green and I hit the hood

See my homeboy Don in a '74

The rollers got him jacked but they lettin' him go

Catch up with him at the light

Said 'what's up cuddie, party at tonight'?

He said 'it's goin on playa at the afterdark

and there's a house party bumpin in college park'

Playa waved to my homie then I split from the scene

It's back to my mission nigga, gettin' the green

 

Love This Track By MD :cool: :cool:

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u know wat..i do want her number...and damn CA*V*N...did u really have to write so much..its just the interweb homie and also if someone would have told me to apologize to someone i would been like you and ur homie can go suck a dick hahaha..fuckin squidward hahah....ur coo bro u should write a book

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