[Cig:] You know they got to hate it man, Ghostown go to the club and scoop biddies up like Haagen Dazs Ice Cream man. Let me talk to 'em real quick [Cig:] I might slide with your princess and get some digits Broads say my pants look like they be stuffed with midgets When God made me he gave my mom a blessin' When God made you he taught your mom a lesson Chicks know I'm quick to get out of belt buckles Packin' 3 blades like Wolverine's knuckles We could play Russian Roulette and see who survives And find out if pussies really got 9 lives And no, I ain't goin' down, so don't push me You are what you eat ma, and I ain't pussy Use precaution when you're facin' Cig Or get your eyes left puffy (Puffy) like Mase and Big Chase and dig, I might con a fellow When I got more purple then Donatello Yell "OH!" when I walk through the club Cause this boy's a pimp, and you the scrub Cock block me and get put through the snub We rock glocks B and yet you claim the thug We buy the bar out and Hypno gets chugged Cypher outside and Hydro's the drug Buy mo', we ride, and know I gets jugs And know I will slide, and hoes will get plugged But child support ain't the thing for me That's why I pack more condoms then TLC Freestyle? nah, you must be playin' B But I got throw outs if your payin' me Drama? sure, then it's a bet silly 5th to your ear, spit like a wet willy Cig sell a mil while he tuck the tree I ain't celibate but y'all can't fuck with me, no! [Cig:] They sleepin' on me man!
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