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von Tim Dog

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Yo yo yo, hey yo Cham
What′s up nigga, what's up?
Yo, you know you ain′t gettin no pussy out here, kid
Don't even try to front
Yo Cham, man what happened to that last bitch you was with?
Every time you seem to get a mami, they always seem to disappear
Straight up, straight up, it was this bitch
I took to a hotel, tried to front on me, ain't give me no ass
And it took all the dick, Cham
I don′t think I had the right game for that bitch
Well you know you gotta have game, kid
Nigga like me, I′m baggin' bitches like free cheese, kid
So what is you tryin to kick to these mamis that′s out here?
Yo I got some old new and improved game for these bitches out here
So kick it then, kick it
Aight, let me kick some old raw shit to y'all
It goes like this


Well let me take a trip back in Memory Lane
When I was in high school, cuttin′ every class
Hangin' with the boys, smokin′ the herb
Tryin' to get a piece of some girly's ass
Yeah, that was my daily route
I fucked up so many times they tried to kick me out
And I kept on persistin′
And even though it was my education I was riskin′
I didn't really care
I had my eyes on a hoe with some long black hair
Not to call her a hoe
But she only fucked the niggas that had crazy dough
And I was a bum
I ran my gear so much niggas would call me Runt
But I had crazy game
I scooped the bitch up and told her I was Big Daddy Kane
She started to slip
And later on at the crib, she was suckin′ my dick
Now I'm knockin′ the boots, you know
I feel good, you know
You can call me Super Hoe
'Cause I′ve learned the technique
You don't get pussy nowadays on how nice you speak
You gotta have somethin'
You don′t get ass from these bitches nowadays for nothin′
But from me you gets none
All I got is the hard dick and some bubble gum
And I'm fresh out of gum
And if you want a fuckin′ hand, I'm not the one
But gettin′ back to the storyline
I was at the crib, layin' pipe to this dame
Damn, ain′t that a shame
All this time we here fuckin', I don't even know her name
She said her name was Yvette
I′d never seen a rap star, never had one yet
I can′t believe you're a star
Where′s your gold, where's your rings, where′s your crazy fat car?
I said my car is in the shop
And if it's gold you′re lookin' for, I used to wear it but I stopped
I'm all about gettin′ cash
She said where′s the cash, I said the shit is in the stash
She said I wanna get my hair done
And my nails done, I said bitch you gets none
She got up and she split
She said I'm gonna tell my friends that you′re cheap as shit
The door slammed and then I laughed
Because I just gamed this bitch for a piece of ass

That's some dumb shit
I wish I could have some shit like that
But yo Chuck
Yeah
Yo I know you got some shit for these bitches out here, kid
Yo Tim, I′m doublin' up on bitches, man
So kick it then, kick it then
Yeah, kick some of that old right shit
Yeah, let me kick some freak shit like this


I gamed this bitch at the discotheque
Ready to flex, thinkin′ of rough but wet sex
I told the bitch let's have a drink
My dick is harder than concrete
Ready to slam like I'm Dominique
I had mega knots stuffed in my pocket
She asked if I had product in the projects
You can get with that or get with this
It′s a cinch, I hit and run like a fuckin′ accident
I got pussy so I never have to wait
Or masturbate, 'cause I′m makin' bitches stink
Honey dip, this is Cool Chuck
Her eyes opened up when she seen the jewels that was iced up
It′s gettin' late so I′m out
Took the hoe to my house, knocked her boots on the couch
You wanna suck the dick, well drop
'Cause I'm out to get props so I′m a hit her in the shitbox
To get sex she wanna get with me
She said she′s tryin' to get a GED, she better get a J-O-B
There′s no doubt that she's hooked
Now she always touch ′cause she think a nigga wanna eat the puss
She's on the freaky and the kinky tip
But I ran through the bitch like my name was Emmitt Smith
It′s a game so I can't claim
Honey maintain, 'cause it′s nothin′ but a dick thing
She said you look Spanish, yeah I like Georgia
I'll roll with boricuas when it′s time to do a drive-by
And it's a goddamn shame
None you bitches know Cool Chuck′s game

Hey what's your name, girl?
My name is Shawn
Damn, my limo be here by dawn
You got game, motherfucker
Damn, you got it goin′ on girl
You wanna hang out?

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