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Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if I bought them Born for prime star They are my friend, or they are my enemy So you call them frienemy, understand me We don't have no time for playin' so you know what Yeah, scream out Come lay down Salt and Pepa is a team Mad Lion representin' VP, you know how we do You 'bout to say to yourself, what what Say one, then some The paper, can't understand, uh One degree says, she can't understand Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed The thing that everone thought Bought the Mr. Lover some Queen, honey bee wannabes They want to be in front of me But it ain't no run in me That's word to my son and me Now you wanna be family cuz you see the Grammies (Yeah) Playin' me close, ask me where's my man, how's my man Sandy be damned be, I keeps the cheese handy Got the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammy Jealousy be swellin' me, word So I had to charge 'em at will And leave a bill, like Bellamy What are you tellin' me Don't let me catch a felony People trip out, bring out the hell in me But I stay paid in full, faithful, and always grateful Stay on guard, praise God, pity the hateful Said why you gotta be like that, uh We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh I know you wanna play the games we play Only man, finds his car fade away, hey Why you gotta be like that, uh Only one-ninety people stepped back, uh Friends to the end for the ends did ya favors Damn, why you wanna stick me for my papers Would have gave you the world now you can't catch a crumb How you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumb Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-up Wanna be down with my business, we meet up Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up Playin' like a summer may stain by far Got mad I had the juice so you tried to take the jar I feel for you, yes, I do No fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, Boo He say, she say, we say, why say The fly-ways my way The try fray, hit the highway Say one, then some The paper, can't understand, uh One degree says, she can't understand Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed The thing that everone thought Bought the Mr. Lover some Said why you gotta be like that, uh We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh I know you wanna play the games we play Only man, finds his car fade away, hey You smile in my face but all the



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