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No More
Girl I look at ya, like I ain't gon see u no more/ and I hold ya, like I wont get to squeeze ya no more/ and I love ya down like I wont get to please u no more/ and I hold ya down, cuz women jus ain't decent no more/
You ain't worry bout the weepin no more/ the cheatin no more, the beatin no more/ the sleazing no more, the treason no more/ that beefin wit them whores, ain't no reason no more/ swear to God, lovin you's a trip wit no baggage/ them hoes only seem to bring a nigga mo madness/ them homies only bring a nigga disappointment/ and after all my scars, you the beneficial ointment| them haters only seem to bring a nigga mo laughter/ cuz I got the type of girl them niggaz go after/ used to have a crush on this girl Ebony from Hedgewood street/ never spoke my heart, cuz I ain't think she would wan get with me/ last time I saw her was one week prior, it was a windy summer/ week later, she on the news, her body in a dumpster/ and from that point, I vowed if I ever had that feelin again/ thick n thin, Boo, I'm in it to win, and thas why...
Girl I look at ya, like I ain't gon see u no more/ and I hold ya, like I wont get to squeeze ya no more/ and I love ya down like I wont get to please u no more/ and I hold ya down, cuz women jus ain't decent no more/
Been at work all day, girl u know I miss ya/ you stay on my Droid face, cuz I like glancin at yo picture/ can't wait to get home, roll up, n split ya like my swisher/ twinkle like stars over drifters/ I swear... money USED to be the only reason I'd dip on my niggaz/ but I'm sinkin like a car in river.../ had dimes, but u a quarter, what u order, I deliver/ and glide cross yo lil parts till ya shiver.../ lovin u is easy cuz ya dutiful/ go a lil harder than the usual/ caught, but what u brought, ain't well fought by a nigga/ paths, u done crossed with a sifter/ u need a thug, then I'll be the hug, need a freak, then I'll beat it up/ may the devil never succeed with us, too deep to jus be a crush/ 6 deep, all we need is us, 6 speed on that heated clutch/ gotta stop to roll up, GPS, we lead with Trust/
You ain't worry bout the weepin no more/ the cheatin no more, the beatin no more/ the sleazing no more, the treason no more/ that beefin wit them whores, ain't no reason no more/ swear to God, lovin you's a trip wit no baggage/ them hoes only seem to bring a nigga mo madness/ them homies only bring a nigga disappointment/ and after all my scars, you the beneficial ointment| them haters only seem to bring a nigga mo laughter/ cuz I got the type of girl them niggaz go after/ used to have a crush on this girl Ebony from Hedgewood street/ never spoke my heart, cuz I ain't think she would wan get with me/ last time I saw her was one week prior, it was a windy summer/ week later, she on the news, her body in a dumpster/ and from that point, I vowed if I ever had that feelin again/ thick n thin, Boo, I'm in it to win, and thas why...
Girl I look at ya, like I ain't gon see u no more/ and I hold ya, like I wont get to squeeze ya no more/ and I love ya down like I wont get to please u no more/ and I hold ya down, cuz women jus ain't decent no more/
Been at work all day, girl u know I miss ya/ you stay on my Droid face, cuz I like glancin at yo picture/ can't wait to get home, roll up, n split ya like my swisher/ twinkle like stars over drifters/ I swear... money USED to be the only reason I'd dip on my niggaz/ but I'm sinkin like a car in river.../ had dimes, but u a quarter, what u order, I deliver/ and glide cross yo lil parts till ya shiver.../ lovin u is easy cuz ya dutiful/ go a lil harder than the usual/ caught, but what u brought, ain't well fought by a nigga/ paths, u done crossed with a sifter/ u need a thug, then I'll be the hug, need a freak, then I'll beat it up/ may the devil never succeed with us, too deep to jus be a crush/ 6 deep, all we need is us, 6 speed on that heated clutch/ gotta stop to roll up, GPS, we lead with Trust/
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