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Drag-on - Ladies 2000
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Uhh, my ladies, my ladies, uhh Hook: who made me burn all of my numbers to bitches, you do Who made me turn in early leave on my niggas, you do Who do all the cooking at night in the kitchen, you do Whoever say pussy dont talk to me, who do I love these hoes, yeah I love these hoes They make me do the things that I dont want to You know lets go [verse 1] I need a chick that when the drain clog, call me for plumbin Call my name when she cummin, feel my tip, touch tummies Split dutch, dump twenties Pat my back when I choke Dont ask for no totes til I say oh you smoke? I need a chick that gon drag for drag I mean she aint gotta be smart in math And see my stacks down the ave I went from jumpin cabs, to rottin with my niggas And hooprags, to the jags, no top, all glass And yall chicks with long hair, take a seat right here So I can blow this wind through it and let my niggas see Its all here Pay for no hotels, Im nuttin in the same chair Front or the rear or while Im clutchin the gears I leave a chick sprung, I stop fuckin wit her She act like it aint nuttin to her it aint nuttin to me Long as I dont leave a nut in her Used to be rebellin til she heard on hot 97 Point uno but I still fuck wit you... Hook [verse 2] I spent alotta money on this mattress So I cant stand a chick that give me wack sex I just tell em they better go home and practice Cuz if you frontin well you one hell of an actress Tackle it, cmon jump on it, throw your back in it Let me know its deep enough for me to stash cracks in it And be realer she can beep when she come near me Keep the gun by me, dont let bullshit run by me And to my mamis, I speaks ven aqui they come runnin like Right now I dont care if they in they car they runnin lights Intellectual type, more freaky than a hundred dikes Armin her dogs but she got me like I dont wanna bite I dont feel like goin to the studio I dont wanna write Dont wanna fight, dont wanna fuck nobody else wife No frontin boo for real all I really want is you But you make me do things that I dont wanna do Hook [verse 3] Look at shorty with them things on, makin me feel like king kong Thats why I keep a monkey on my arm when Im playin donkey kong Petiteness, I love victoria, but aint no secret It dont take a man thats strong to move over them thongs Better yet, Ill even put it on, let me take care of this When Im eatin chick, I eatin like wear this I love chicks with they braids pushed back That look like four racetracks, now chase that Cuz everybody wantin mine, taste of her tongues like duncan hines Cant stand another brother humpin mine only we can bump and grind I dont care who was there before I laid there For now I play here, and if she want me too I shave there Ima be around until theres gray hair, okay dear And ima get you these books from barnes and nobles wait here Then we can split shares Computers and street smarts, mine sharp as a dart While Im climbin up the charts Hook 1.5x
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