T.R.U.T.H.

Pretty Ricky

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    Lingerie
    I'm the t.r.u.t.h
    When it comes to the b.e.d.r.double o.m
    Girl I'm the truth
    Let me show yo--ou
    Let me show me what I'm bout girl

    Bout girl
    Bout girl
    Let me show you what I'm bout girl
    Bout girl
    Bout girl
    Let me show you what I'm bout
    Bout girl
    Bout girl
    Bout gi--irl
    Baby blue

    Yea, baby blue whoa
    Back in '96
    The old boy was fresh out the pit
    The old girl was pulling credit card scam licks
    Her girlfriend khaji bout me a tupac tape
    Taught me how to rap
    Listening to nwa
    Moved with my daddy when I got to middle school
    Wasn't used to the new house rules

    So we bumped heads but we end up cool
    Taught me how to hustle fresh
    Grand shark pool
    Never played outside when I was coming up
    Always worried about the robbers
    Trying to throw me in the truck
    So I had to hit girls after school under

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    The stairwell walking home
    With that stright pudoocy smell
    Sometime I made it some days in the park
    Used to sex a lot in the parking lot
    Walmart even kmart
    Used to hit that girl in every parking lot
    Now it's year 2000

    I'm about 16
    Only thing on my mind is getting green
    On to the first time your boy hit the by hard
    Nobody move
    Give me what you got
    Meanwhile I'm king of darrel city high
    Breaking all the rules watching time go by
    Me and brisco at lunch spitting rhymes
    Never stood in one lunch line
    Forreal

    Lingerie
    I'm the t.r.u.t.h
    When it comes to the b.e.d.r.double o.m
    Girl I'm the truth
    Let me show yo--ou
    Let me show me what I'm bout girl
    Bout girl
    Bout girl

    Let me show you what I'm bout girl
    Bout girl
    Bout girl
    Let me show you what I'm bout
    Bout girl
    Bout girl
    Bout gi--irl

    Yo step into my room witcha birthday suit
    Imma eat it all up like a bowl of fruit (uh)
    I love the way you makin them sounds
    While you grabbin on my braids while I'm lovin you down
    I'm rubbin your thyes you rubbbin my stomach
    Sex 3 minutes an you already cumin

    Give it 2 you one time betcha want more
    By the end of the night ill be on round four
    Now you walkin out the door like spec I want more
    Say you want sex till that thang turn sore
    I can get it wet without rain
    If I beat it up girl you want be walkin the same spectat

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