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    [Numskull]
    It's a Friday night, and I ain't got no ass
    No car, no brew, no get high stash
    I done watched every movie in the house
    And my Blockbuster bill is like eighty bucks, so that plan's out
    I done went through the phone book from front to back
    From new hoes to three year ago old school rats
    And I'm banned from all the clubs cuz I don't tip the door niggas
    Look like, you eatin' three-hundred pound, six four niggas
    Plus, I don't wear suits to boogie in
    I wear dope dealer shits that I can get some pussy in
    My niggas is down to ride, but I'm tired of seein' them
    Swear I need me a muthafuckin' real girlfriend
    But that's out of the question, cuz I treat 'em like shit
    Take they cash, take they car, make 'em fuck the whole clique
    Damn! I realized I'm just burnin' my bridges
    And my dick feelin' good rubbin' up against my britches

    [Chorus x2: Clee]
    Have you ever had a day you had nothin' you need?
    No ass, no cash, no drank, and no weed?
    And all the hoes you could've fucked you told to back off?
    It's lookin' like to me it's time to jack off

    [Numskull]
    Now that I done let one go, I'm thinkin' "Say now"
    I can cope with my life bein' dull, boring, and plain now
    But lately, I find myself beatin' more often
    If every nut was year off my life, for me it's coffins
    If it's true what they say, I'm goin' blind right now
    My palms is growin' hair, I'm thinkin' porn right now
    If it was a whole band here, I'd be a horn right now
    If it's a party over there, I'd be scorin' right now

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    [Clee]
    See I'm alone in my room, and I'm about to jack off
    Imaginin' a bad bitch givin' me some good balls
    See at the present time, I ain't got no ass
    Wanna get high first, but I got no weed, no hash
    Strolled to the ATM and said "I'm out of cash!"
    Then on the way home, I ran out of gas
    Now I gotta walk 12 blocks, plus it's hot
    And to make it even worse, a nigga dick on rock

    [Chorus]

    [Clee]
    Finally get back to the house in a broken sweat
    Turn on the TV, everything provokin' sex
    I can't believe today, can't believe my luck
    Can't believe I can't find one hoe to fuck!
    Can't believe I left the house and got stuck
    Can't believe I can't afford a tow truck
    And you know what? Waitin' for a bitch I'm goin' loco
    Don't even know if one comin', I only got a hopeful
    Time to go ahead and put my first plan in motion
    Go and get my tie, go and get my lotion
    Turn on the porn tape, then I get to strokin'
    Wish I was the cat, that this bitch was deep throatin'

    [sound of a lotion dispenser, and groaning]

    [Chorus]

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