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    I know lately that we ain't did much
    But on my momma gurl i promise I'm gone make that up
    I know you sick of all them bitches with the rumors and lies
    But however gets the weather you gone always be mine
    And I'm gone stretch my time
    We gone make thangs right
    No mo layin between them sheets by yoself at night
    And I'm gone beat that pussy up beat that pussy up
    Gurl I'm gone beat that pussy up untill you holla thats enough

    I walked outside
    Look I'm tired of this mane
    My Juvy in tha yard wit my drawers in her hand
    My gurl looked at me say
    'You dog ass nigga
    I'm finna put this knife in yo motherfuckin' liva'
    {No you ain't}
    I couldnt say shit
    Had to leave the house
    She punched me in my shit
    And all i did is walk off
    Because I'm wrong
    But tonight when she go home
    I'ma keep callin her phone
    Till she let me lay that bone
    {fuck that shit}
    My other bitch then put me on Child Support
    My nigga on the run
    Slipped and got on that dope
    I need to fuck somethin' bad
    I got some pressure built up
    {Ruff}
    So the next gurl I fuck she gone get extra ripped up
    I looked up to God and told him fix this shit
    I got J-lo at home
    I need my bitch
    3 in tha mornin' gurl still hangin up the phone
    She answered
    " Bring yo Nasty Home!"
    Gurl I'm on my way

    Now baby I know lately that we ain't did much
    But on my momma gurl I promise I'm gone make that up
    I know you sick of all them bitches with the rumors and lies
    But however gets the weather you gone always be mine
    And I'm gone stretch my time
    We gone make thangs right
    No mo layin by yoself between them sheets at night
    And I'm gone beat that pussy up
    Beat that pussy up
    Gurl I'm gone beat that pussy up
    Untill you holla thats enough

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    Now this next time
    This bitch hit me on my cherp line
    "Boosie how my mouth was?"
    And im right outside my fuckin' gurl
    'Oh you lettin' them hoe's suck on my shit?'
    I told her no she sucked B
    But he just played like he was sleep
    She got quiet for a minuet
    I kissed her on her neck
    I played with her pussy
    And i got my girl wet
    She say 'I love yo black ass"
    I say 'I love you too'
    Another bitch done hit me up
    "Boosie what do it do?"
    She grabbed my phone
    'Who is this?'
    Hoe hung up she broke my shit
    Throw out all my cloths and shit
    And had a nigga mo sick
    Daum what i done did
    She like Boosie
    'You aint gone neva see yo motherfuckin' kid'
    I told that I'm sorry
    I tired of lyin'
    Tired of seein' my girl cryin'
    Need a second third chance
    Pleace dont get another man
    Been months since I took you out
    Always in that fuckin' South
    I wanna beat that pussy up
    Please dont put a nigga out

    Now baby I know lately that we ain't did much
    But on my momma gurl I promise I'm gone make that up
    I know you sick of all them bitches with the rumors and lies
    But however gets the weather you gone always be mine
    And I'm gone stretch my time
    We gone make thangs right
    No mo layin by yoself between them sheets at night
    And I'm gone beat that pussy up
    Beat that pussy up
    Gurl I'm gone beat that pussy up
    Untill you holla thats enough

    Now lately
    Everybody been trippin'
    Me you and the children
    Errbody been slippin'
    Imma keep it real
    Lets get it right
    Lets have a dinner girl candle light
    Shit that'll be nice
    But the Ice aint make ya happy
    Price aint make you happy
    But it wasnt all that
    It was hoes who brought the madness
    Used to laugh wit it each other
    Now we mad at each other
    In the bed we used to cuddle
    Now I barely even fuck her
    And everytime ya gone
    I be thinkin' of you
    Got my thang rock hard girl Im feenin' for you
    When we first met
    It was right on time
    You was Bonny I was Clide
    Gurl you down to ride
    'Please nigga, I'm yo ride or die'
    Thats what I like to hear
    Whisper sofly in my ear
    Let's take 'em to the bank
    Like Sagaul on Hard To Kill
    All these years down the drain
    I'm 75% wrong
    I'll never change
    But I'm workin to get better main.

    Now baby I know lately that we ain't did much
    But on my momma gurl I promise I'm gone make that up
    I know you sick of all them bitches with the rumors and lies
    But however gets the weather you gone always be mine
    And I'm gone stretch my time
    We gone make thangs right
    No mo layin by yoself between them sheets at night
    And I'm gone beat that pussy up
    Beat that pussy up
    Gurl I'm gone beat that pussy up
    Untill you holla thats enough

    Boosie Bad Ass on the track, nigga
    Mouse on the beat
    It's more than beautiful baby
    Belive that
    But i gotta go i gotta holla at you main
    Cuz im on my way home baby
    I'm on my way home
    On my way home
    On my way home
    On my way home
    Daug Im on my way home
    Imma beat that pussy up
    Beat that pussy up, yeah

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