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LYRICS:

I ain't shit!
She said that,
I ain't shit!
Where my head at?
Where my fat booty,
Front desk Haitian beauty?
Oh,
Yeah!
She's a cheerleading captain too,
Oh,
Yeah!
I'm madly infatuated with you,
Oh,
Yeah!
Said her man plays Grand Theft Auto,
And pays her no mind,
Said her man four years older than her,
And success he can't find,
Said her man ain't doing shit,
But when she take late night trips to the crib,
I bet that nigga' taking penal shots to her ribs,
Like on some Puff Daddy,
Take that!
Take that!
Damn,
I thought you wasn't going back?
Said her man cheated on her,
And if he fuck up one more time,
That's the last he'll see of this dime,
Damn,
I thought you wasn't naive?
I thought you knew this nigga'
Was playing you more than Grand Theft Auto!
I thought you knew this nigga'
Took your virginity to keep you along for eternity,
Ya' know more bout' Hell than Satan,
Shit!
I wanted you,
I gave you,
Things I never gave no woman,
I'm growing tired of waiting,
And now that I see you ain't coming,
And now that I see this creature got you running,
I stop thumping at the heart,
I start humping walls at the thought of you,
Damn!
How can you let this coward be a part of you?
Damn!
I mean,
Did you not say you wish you met me first?
Times like these I write rhymes like these,
And recite rituals of keep away,
Because I'm not trying keep away,
What I'm feeling for you today,
I ain't nobody bitch,
Yeah!
I tell myself that,
But you got me assed out,
Looking for the slightest hand out,
A taste is all I ask.

[BERNIE MAC INTERLUDE]

LYRICS:

Aye,
A taste of that ass,
Mmmmm,
Yo,
A taste of that ass,
Mmmmm,
Aye!
Sounds appetizing,
How long the love last?
How long the love last?
Jaded conceptions ya' cast,
And try reel my ass in with,
Damn!
Too bad we had to end our friendship,
I use that lightly,
Came to you with the ass grab,
Knew you wouldn't like me,
Knew you would throw shade,
You full of dark secrets!
Knew you would throw blade,
You full of dark secrets! (Wesley Snipes)
Undercover murderer,
Fat ass with brains,
Got these niggas' saying,
I think I can!
I think I can!
Like Thomas and them trains,
Ya' such a cynical piece of work,
All I ever asked for was more you,
I ain't ask ya' to drop that ass and twerk for a brother,
All I ever wanted was to be ya' one true lover,
Too bad my virgin ass couldn't get to yo' virgin ass,
Before that dread head nigga' put a hurting on that ass,
Aye,
Aye,
Did he tear it up?
Did he make you cum?
Did he make you cry for God?
Did he suck the heat off ya' bod?
Gaaawwwwwddddd!
Got a nigga' going and going,
Wonder how that pussy was throwing and throwing?
Bet that shit was wet,
Bet that shit was good,
And I ain't no threat,
Just a young Casanova,
Trying see what it took to get you to come over,
Come over,
Come over red rover,
And I'm not about to fuck with you no longer,
Had a nigga' stretched out,
Doing your homework and shit,
Gold digger, please!
Away with you,
Played my ass from the jump,
I only spoke to you because I saw that pretty face and rump!
And she say,
I'm feeling some typa' way?
Nahh,
Not really,
Not at all!
These other broads suffer from nosatol!
Better known as no ass at all!
And I picked you out from all that,
But there's runner ups,
So,
Deuces buttercup,
Deuces buttercup,
Deuces buttercup!



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