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-A-Lot West for the 9-5 You motherfuckers better stay down 'Cos y'all punks couldn't see us with ultrasound coward You motherfuckers couldn't see us with

yard and said, "We bettin' a dove" Tee Lee Baby, show your partner some love Kickin' back fadin', put the flame to the joint 3-2, drop baby, 3-2's your point Back

go I think I wanna make you my girlfriend Girl, you the flyest, let me inside it Don't deny it, come on and ride it, baby, just try it 'Cause I think

Where do we go from here? (Take it all, you need me) Yea, it's the boss, baby Look what you made me Where we going from here? So you ridin' wit us so

Strong enough to bear the children Then get back to business See, you better not play me Don't come here baby Hope you still like me N******* pay me! [

Strong enough to bear the children Then get back to business See, you better not play me Don't come here baby Hope you still like me N******* pay me! [

to bear the children then get back to business Please, you better not play me oh come here baby Hope you still like me if you pay me My persuasion

you say fuck me I'ma say fuck you Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2 Yeah, yo DJ scratch Not ready for prime time playas Mr. Meth, funk Doc Def Jam 2000 mutha fuckas Calm me down, baby

niggaz love me an I'll be sure the next time niggaz see me I'll be high do or die, throwin up the 5, in the 5th lane right side, I'm watchin the rearview