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Cat Stevens - We luv deez hoez



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From the weave to the fake eyes
   to the fake nails, down to the toes
   Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez
   Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez
  
   Don\'t lie you love them, if you don\'t you like them hoez a whole lot
   Just like your mama Sunday cookin\' turkey necks in the pot
   You ready to drop your load like prop planes be droppin\' that cocaine
   You ready to turn your fro, from natural straight to a cold wave
   Dat hoe name Betty Big Shoez, she wore them Herman monster heels
   Popped a pill, now she\'s in your Coupe De Ville, passenger seat
   I made her eat my meat while I was rubbin\' her coochie
   Injection in her top and bottom lip straight from her booty
   So Do Re, blow me, Fa So La Ti Da Ha I\'m tellin\' the truth
   You suckin\' your tooth you treatin\' her like a star boy
   From a Figueroa to a herringbone
   From droppin\' her off to takin\' her home
   She tried to pull my rubber off with her pussy muscles that was wrong
   The bitch is no good like lesbians with no tongues
   You fucked around and knocked her up and now you say she the one
   Nigga you dumb, you should have pulled it out and squirted on her eyelash
   And let her face be holdin\' the baby, now she after yo ass!
   Yeah, I told y\'all niggaz
   about god damn takin\' them hoez to the Teacake Factory
   Lettin\' them hoez order strawberry lemonade and popcorn shrimps
   They ain\'t goin\' do nuthin\'
   but try to take all your motherfuckin\' cheese! (Yeah!)
  
   Ay, ay, what\'s up lil\' girl I see you workin\' them Valente
   She walk wit a fly Sashay
   Look here say, I\'m just a Fat Face I come through swervin\' (ay, ay)
   You love the way the leather grippin\' your butt
   Conversation kill \'em, drippin\' em up
   Relax Shawty, oh lordy, I quote the facts
   Whippin\' convertible with Daddy Fat Sax
   I stay G sharp as a note of music
   Call me fresh baked bread, make \'em brawd lose it
   I\'m just sayin\' they just can\'t stand to see me execute game plan
   I slow it down, she like it - speed it up
   She polked it out, beat it up like that
   Hit \'em from the back, bully quote the vocabulary
  
   Yeah, yeah, Gipp keep it double loco
   Met up in Café Intermezzo for some late night pasty
   Conversation hasty cuz I was ready to dip
   Sweatsuit velour so I ordered Kahlua
   Fell in, hit her with the gun hose
   Left her with the pokahose, got up and didn\'t say goodbye
   Her face wrinkle up and froze
   Why you leavin\' so soon, supposed too
   And ain\'t no question about that
   They call me Big Gipp on the southside
   Mr. Get Down in the vains so what\'s the word
   Don\'t fall in love with good pussy
   Off the top better leave for two moths
   Come back and pop \"study the shit\"




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