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you know it ain't over,
i said it back in '82,
i'll be a player for life,
i'll never say i do.
i done tramped girls
that most would marry.
i like to pimp girls and
most be scary.
get a bad b*tch,
and you can't say no.
you're at the mall buyin s**t you can't pay for.
then you wonder why all these hoes wanna switch,
best friend on the under,
fkin' your b*tch.
........p*ssy you ain't cared 'bout that when you had her,
but now you wonder where she's at.
i know your heart broke,
but it don't show,
'cause all i heard from your mouth
was "fk that ho."
but deep down inside i know it hurts a lot,
i know you can't go on but it's worse to stop.
you daydreamin 'bout your x, tryin to figure what's next
other females can't compare to her sex.
i'm tryin' to picture me, all in love with these hoes,
but when i meet 'em, they just wanna lick my balls.
you can't tell me s**t, fk that,
you're just another fine as* b*tch with nut breath.
i met you on friday, i fked you on saturday,
i can't hold back b*tch i'm still rollin' that way.
carry you across the threshold in my new house?
you better try to stick this big d*ck in your mouth, b*tch.
