| There go the apple of my eye, my black butterfly
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| Don’t try to pass me by, like you do them other guys
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| You do with brother’s lies, about they baby mothers & they wives
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| And how you need they ass to survive
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| I ain’t a bit suprised, and I ain’t try’nna give you bad vibes
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| You probably had a bumpy last ride witch ex
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| Was he stalking, calling making threats where you rest
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| Until you got that order of protect
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| Girl, I’m far from a threat, boo, now hold for a sec
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| Relax with the Meth, take a load off your breast
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| If you had a choice, baby, who would you choose
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| Them dudes who look like they got sugar in they shoes
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| Girl, that’s how you lose
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| Before you play the game, know the rules
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| Cuz still ain’t nothing changed but the jewels
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| You still paying dues, when we should be laying on the cruise
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| Some icecubes, playing with ya boobs, knawmean
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| Let’s ride, we get it everyday, it’s doesn’t fail
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| And I always wanna know how you feel
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| Cuz you’re everything, I’m always there for you
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| Yes, I’ll be there, so let’s ride
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| Let’s ride, don’t trip, got your back, I’m your man
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| I keep it G, like they do it in the hood, and
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| You give me everything, and always be right there
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| And if you real, then let’s ride
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| Hey, pretty ma, you look sweat, I mean
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| You the type of treat, I’ve been dying to eat
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| I see them other dudes try’nna speak, flossin' them jeeps
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| They wanna whistle & beep when you crossin' the street
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| Have mercy, to these big hands and big feet
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| Use me once and use me again like fish grease
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| Body perfect, primadonna, oh my god, mommy, work it
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| Make a nigga wanna get a job
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| I love chicks to hate staring, hate man sharing
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| Hate it when a bum bitch is wearing what she wearing
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| Huge attitude like the size of her badunk
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| Double XL, she the «Eye Candy of the Month»
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| Johnny, but ladies call me Big John Studd
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| Is it my big club or my big long hugs
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| Go figure, if you got an itch, I’m ya nigga
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| To scratch it, and bring the hook back while I’m at it, now pass it
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| Let’s ride, I start up on your right
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| Peace and then we’ll fight
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| I’m starting to fall for love
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| Yes, I will, yes, I will
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| Let’s ride, don’t need to think twice
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| I, want you at your time
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| Let’s ride, let’s roll, all night, oh lord
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| Full night, oooh tell me something
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| Yeah, this is Ginuwine, uh
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| Method Man, yeah, I like that |