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Keep yo' hands in the air, 'cause we gon' take you there And I know it ain't fair, but we just don't care Ain't no other cats got love for me Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me, c'mon Ain't no other cats got love for me Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me, uhh, uhh If I'm gonna rob, I'ma rob all night If I'm lookin for somethin' it's probably a fight If I'm goin' fuck bitches then they better be tight If that's dead, then the head better be right If I gots to play I'ma play 'til I win Since I gots to be here can't wait to begin Wanna fuck shorty can't stand shorty friend 'Cause honey friend fuck many, many men Stay wit the rats cause the rats is real Wanna fuck, then we fuck, already know the deal Fuck what you look like, just show the real And I keep spot that we can go to chill I love my, get down for the hoes Only reason I come around is for the hoes Pipework, I lay it down for the hoes Hit 'em off with that dark brown, you know? Ain't no other cats got love for me Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me, c'mon Ain't no other cats got love for me Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me (New York, where we at?) (I don't hear you)
Writer(s): Earl Simmons, Mel Smalls, Kasseem Dean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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