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(Hey Cris, fuck you) {?} (Whoop-woop-woop) Brains right there, brains right there, b-b-b-brains right there Real hustler, ain't no time for no cuddlin' (Swea') Only time for action, action (Whoop-woop-woop-woop) This a million-dollar faction (yeah, faction) Make your bitch bend backwards (Bend back) Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa Listen to your master, your master, uh (Whoo, whoo) Chains right there, God Hand here, brains right there (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Sticks right there, glicks right here, hundred round clips right there (Yeah, yeah, grrrt) Flipped around here, (YUH), Big SSET, don't get your ass dipped around here (Buh) And my red bitch hair, blue lace {?} get your man cripped round here Drop some, pillow talk Don't want you if you ain't mine, if you ain't mine Drop some, pillow talk Don't want you if you ain't mine, if you ain't mine (ay, let's get it) Aus Songtexte Mania