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Cheatin' on We

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(Tasha:) I'm home! (Boy:) Hey Mama! (T:) Hi, where's Smoke at? (Boy:) He, uh, he had went with this dude named Coach, but he left you a letter (T:) A letter? (Boy:) Um uh (T:) 4real? (Boy:) Yeah (T:) Let me see it (Boy:) Mama Dear Tasha it's quote unquote ya one and only baby I wrote this out cause in person I know you tried to shake me cause yous a thin line type of hoe I wanna fight hoe kitchen knife hoe ya psycho! I admit I slipped I should've knew you was a stupid hoe thinking I shot a cupid's bow but little do you know I been fucking other nigga bitches, yep that's the way to hit 'em cause she'll keep shut and keep up her relationship with him Remember Tim with the rim shop that your friend brought to meet us and the clique his bitch be loving the dick Remember Nicholas that once lived with us who be sniffing dust his wife like leather whips and cuffs Remember Marcus who sold us two dimes for the 15 how he hit that hoe? Uh-uh he need to get that bitch cleaned Remember Roc with the drop top candy flip flop box had this trick bitch lips locked on my big cock Mike and Joe I get hoes I be digging em out We have threesomes both like dick and clit in they mouth Rememer Randy that hang with Danny got a sister named Brandy his old lady don't wear no panties Remember Steve I played ball with you done seen him with me his bitch like dick between her titties and oh yeah Your brother-in-law's bitch don't you know her ain't that your sister I had to hit her spent no cash to get her


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