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Girls want to have fun
U
N
She play like she a nun
Still f u an me
When she be getting some
Wet as the sea
But when she getting none
Then it′s f u indeed
Baby know the deal
No need to get my Howie on
Put me in the field
I be hitting like I'm Howie Long Goin for the kill
She be banging like a gun
Ain′t use to nothing real
Baby come an get you one


Phantom of hip hop yea
She dancing wit no top yea
Bagging up this guap yea
Asking fuck you thought yea
Some women start up families
Some women sell you fantasies
Some women do both actually
Keep getting down like gravity
I'm a Good fella
No im not the finest one
Raw B Dinero
I paint houses like the irishman
Hit em wit the snub
Leave them with
No time to run
The hitman making hits
For dollar signs to come
Ain't use to the real
Nobody genuine
I know how that feel baby
Stick to other benjamins
Artificial hoes
Won′t hold it together
Get in where u fit in
Glass slipper Cinderella
Get up out that cella
Make these bitches jealous
You ain′t trying but you flying
Girl run it
Jerome Bettis
Make sure they get the message
The queens back peasants
Bout to back it up
Bow down in her presence

Girls want to have fun
U
N
She play like she a nun
Still f u an me
When she be getting some
Wet as the sea
But when she getting none
Then it's f u indeed
Baby know the deal
No need to get my Howie on
Put me in the field
I be hitting like I′m Howie Long Goin for the kill
She be banging like a gun
Ain't use to nothing real
Baby come an get you one


I nemo like anenimie
A mansion with amenities
Trying leave a legacy
Echo through the centuries
Kill a beat
Rest in peace
Cheffing up my specialty
Don′t got it
I'm a get it
Yea that′s the energy
I been hungry with no food
I ain't asking why my plate full
They gona say they love you
At the same time replace you Only thing I trust
Is a check when it clear
My vest an this tech
The rest suspect
Weird
I'm a do me
No matter yo opinion
Mouthpiece worth a million
But I don′t keep a grilly in
Cooler than a frigid wind or
Hot as the Caribbean
I adapt like a chameleon
An hustle till I win again
My lady down with 3
Only if she Brazilian
We about to travel
An meet at least ten of them
Send em in
Got a bag a gas
We for sure blazed
Swimming in the cash
Accompanied by some
Mermaids

Girls want to have fun
U
N
She play like she a nun
Still f u an me
When she be getting some
Wet as the sea
But when she getting none
Then it′s f u indeed
Baby know the deal
No need to get my Howie on
Put me in the field
I be hitting like I'm Howie Long Goin for the kill
She be banging like a gun
Ain′t use to nothing real
Baby come an get you one

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