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Sho' Nuff Featuring Tela
8 Ball & MJG
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Here was this bitch that I knew back from '86
Graduated and made it from the college of dicks
Now who the fuck you be? Bitch, you know me
Tried to act solo, down low, hustling low key
Now ho, I ain't fold, where did my muthafuckas go?
Y'all remember this ho, she used to do nails for Rochelle
Well, how the hell you been since I had no job?
Ho, why don't you gimme some?
Cause you know I flow and run for squad
Nah, all of that was on the clout
No doubt, y'all records spin, y'all shivering and cold
It's cold on the outside, looking in
Then you best to make yourself worthy
Cause I got a clique of niggas ready to get their Johnson very dirty
You heard me, put that dirty dick inside your pearly clit
Ain't this a bitch? Remember when you would not give me shit?
Now you down for them happy
Put your numbers on the napkin
Make them snapple studs of guys and go to the bathroom
You see, in that dick
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
No different from the rest, she's just an ordinary ho
Hair extensions, long nails, ass thicker than gumbo
Make it fast, taking cash, shaking ass in the mix
Tens turn to twenties and twenties come from penny tricks
Niggas in love, can't stay out the club, all in a ho face
But at the end of the paper chase, whatever you had will be erased
I see 'em in the back, niggas countin' up they cheddar
Talking loud, smoking hay, making clouds
Getting ready for the crowd
I think I know one, I remember you, oh, yes, I do
Trying to high side on me and my crew, but ain't no love lost, boo
What time the club close? At three, what's up? You coming with me
We can smoke up mad trees after you get up off your knees
You want some cheese, ho, please, tricks don't stay at the Suave House
Hoes around my nuts like gnats, real dogs don't pay for cats
That's for real, baby, recognize and show me love
Dig that shit, showin' love
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Well, I be goddamn, this stout ass ho want to get close to me
A few years back in the past, you wouldn't have even noticed me
Quoting the lyrics of a song that you know I flow
Looking for confidants and tickets to my next show
Check your bitch in these short ass pants and blow up dresses
I can tell they freaky without three guesses
Ho, yes, it's very true, your bitches be meeting me, leaving you
Hell, now what in the fuck is a nigga like me to do?
Let her lose or let her remain
Cause all she be looking for is some fame
A bigger name, little miss thang with bigger game
And she claims she ain't heard my music, trying to trick me
So I told that ho my name Bill Bixby, she still hit me
Now she's killing my dick softly with her mouth
And I really just don't plan on taking it out
Cause I'm MJ-fucking-G, you needs to knows
About these hoes shaking they ass with no clothes like them pros
Showin' love
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
Hoes with no clothes, showin' love
Shakin' that ass in the club, nigga, what, what
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