| My man, Rico MDB in the house
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| My dog C-Nine with the date
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| My dog TC over here, grinnin' all golden
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| And he finna come up
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| Pretty smart-
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| Switchin' up your style, but you’ve waited too long
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| Funny until now so it’s wrong
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| Basing yourself, and racing yourself in the name of truth
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| What’s true?
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| Brother, baby, we’ve seen it all
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| And we’re tired, so what you want from me?
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| Grill on froze
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| Nothing can replace me if you’re not taking my lead
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| Better to be broken than in need
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| Brother, baby, we’ve seen it all
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| And we’re tired, uh, so what you want from me?
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| (What you want from me baby)
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| Tell me what you want from me (Grill on froze)
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| Tell me what you want from me (Want from me)
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| Tell me what you want from me
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| Lookin' for the chewin', for the jaw
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| Blowing like the time, word of mouth
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| Shawty told me that this world is ours
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| Selfish with that pussy like it’s mine
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| Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, type of shit
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| She the type of chick to get right on the dick
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| Ride on the dick, with no license and shit
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| No relatives, sentimental
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| It’s detrimental, still compared to this relevance
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| She the type of chick to get right on the dick
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| Ride on the dick, with no license and shit
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| Back and forth, wall to wall, usin' jaw
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| Losin' drawers in the sauce, now
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| On the job, never off
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| That pussy got, won’t let her off, and it’s all good
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| Shout out my ex, though, she was the best, though
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| Got on my damn nerves, hella fresh, though
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| I bought that Guess shirt
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| She had that mesh shirt, I turned it to a sweatshirt
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| Throw on that sweatshirt, she fuck with Earl, too
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| She fuck with girls, too, I fuck with her too
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| Tell her quit the chattin', jaws made for chewin'
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| If you fuckin' with me, bet you know what you’re doin', like
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| Vavet, get the new CD, fear me before they kill me
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| Right now Fear me in person
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| Buy feel me, before they kill me! |
| You heard me?
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| Perp talk, I like the dirty, dirty, the little beat it, beat it
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| Tell her lies and form us a whole lot of shit
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| She’ll never get, bend over let me hit
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| A North Memphis nigga bitch, he’s very slick
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| Ho, don’t beat a bih, and they see you break
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| That ho a trouble rich nigga, I got plenty cake
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| She get it like she do, cause she pretty freak
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| Plenty hate, I got choppers, call me pretty Drake |