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Trust one, You're no more back on deck No more bitches till the day of my depth You think this is the game I should have gone back deck No more bitches till the day of my depth Dj, no more back on You're no more back on You're no more back on deck. No more bitches till the day of my depth You think this is the game Just tryin' put in the left You play your rent like bills is next And kick that ass ... to the next, please Not me, hang on with that match I know kids who need who beg for less Fuck I look like heaven and... on the ground for ... you think that ass is the best I'm about my checks, I make records Baby can I talk I need you talk reckless, Baby, can't depend on me You're not stressed And now answer to the call I don't receive a message SongtexteAnd now... 'cause she feel like a lover Pussy had a price... And now I ain't shit 'cause you I can't... ... damn... she hide in her pants... damn... with no auditon... damn Mummy said it would be days like this ... have shit You're... tryin ' to trick the kid But became a quit, bitch Got above with the click I said she think I'm broke off, I said she think I'm broke off, I said she think I'm broke off, I said she think I'm broke off with the click. Money what I'm striving for yeah, I need to try for more You're not paid already So what you're lying for Be in the... Fuck with my money, get... in the... You're like a pimp More like a fairy I'm all over the place, you know Burn into the... all for the... Turn the keys like... get on my CD Tom, please I can't do that, I only for a fee... paid Nasty with the... turns on a play Heart of what I said Tell a triving game Industry, the labory so chilly and amaze, Without Frankie Beverly I'm heavily... She hurt me on the bottom My pictures started checking for me More records, more hits and more shows Flows for the... That's easy, let's go. Flows for the... That's easy, let's go. I ain't like you muscle I'm tryin hold out And you... put in and That's why we go out Stayin' at the bottle light... Smooth as a bottle I'm tryin' so well Mama, I'm just tryin' get you warm I'm just tryin' get you warm Like a... in a black uniform But you ain't click in... to that black gun You don't know me well... so why I ain't got the time [?] I'm just getting blow... in Chicago I'm from the middle, what about... the top With a... that heart is Colorado Yeah, she gave me around like a... Now I'm back to the... Risking, no... If I had, I had another girl... Aus Songtexte Mania