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Machine
Wednesday 4:20p.m.
1st Lady
Don't you fkin' hang up on me!
Who the fk do you think you are?
You know who the fk your hangin up on?
Don't fkin' hang up on me!
J.D.
I'm sick of these girls man.
Machine
Wednesday 8:20p.m.
2nd Lady
Jermaine!!!!!, where are you?
J.D.
Oh God, God, mo' girls.
You know I'm getting real sick of all these sl*tty as* girls.
DaBrat
I'm about sick of these dumb motherfkers on bulls**t.
J.D.
Well, you know girls be playin' to many games you know
we don't play no games.
DaBrat
Man fk all you dumb motherfkers trip.
Chorus
J.D.
Now playas don't you hate when the girl try to make you wait
when you know deep down she wanna get down
but she keep talking, deaf, and playing around.
DaBrat
Now ladies (Huh?)
Don't you hate
when a nigg* try try to fk on the first date
thinking that we mean yes when we say no
and they spend no dough,
nigg* all that's got to go.
1st Verse
DaBrat
It's funny how get b*tch then
and wanna fk 'til their stiff d*ck get limb
gotta pay for my s**t, my rent, my six
love me like a love the dough with interest
I don't flush with no broke nigg*, regardless
if its hard then it start spinnin'
keep me grinning
with phat s**t
we can fk 'til the spring
pop on the mack
the fact is I'm a fly b*tch
I show that
you motherfkers would love to hit it and brat know that
some of ya'll give head to quick in the bed to quick
first think of them chicks
b*tch if he leave you could still breathe
through the week with a few G-Stacks easy
if its me you wanna get at I'm brit at
invest is a p*ssy ass
Chorus
2nd Verse
J.D.
Now it's funny how girls get a nigg* bent
trying to act so god d*mn innocent
wit all that s**t ya'll put us through
and ya'll know you want it as bad as we do
I'm one of the few that can see through s**t
I don't do s**t 'til we do s**t, rich b*tch
so the trickin ain't nothing
and if I trick somebody fkin'
now I'm a playa I show that
and what I do don't stop, you know that
see a lot of ya'll trick and get caught
not me if I trick I give head on the spot
on the bed, in the drop, on the elevator all the way to the top
see it taste good don't it
so why the fk you frontin'
when you know you want it
Chorus
LaTocha Scott
When I need the money I know who to hit
When I make the call you better jump to it
I'm tired of ya'll acting like ya'll don't trick
'Cause when I call you jump jump jump to it
Chorus To End