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She Couldn't Make It on Her Own

アーティスト:Ice Cube  アルバム:I Am the West  作詞:CRAWFORD SHONDRAE L/EWINGS CALVIN EDWARD/JACKSON O'SHEA  作曲:CRAWFORD SHONDRAE L/EWINGS CALVIN EDWARD/JACKSON O'SHEA 

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She had to get the pimp She couldn't make it on her own She had to get the pimp She couldn't make it on her own She had to get the pimp She couldn't make it on her own She had to get the pimp She couldn't make it on her own California air Chain all blue like it's runnin' out of air I keep a bad bitch with a fat derriere And you know that hoe fresher than a new pair Retro elevens on the pedal, I'm taking this to the next level Competition best to dress up in a Chevelle And if you niggas still wanna make a deal with the devil I can help you meet him, introduce you to my barrel All you artists walkin' round with yo wack raps (Wack raps) They gettin' fucked by the game, Kat Stacks They gettin' fucked by the game, Kat Stacks And any nigga thinkin' he can make it happen I'll be outside of Staples with the bitches and Phantom, mothafucka She had to get the pimp She couldn't make it on her own She had to get the pimp She couldn't make it on her own She had to get the pimp She couldn't make it on her own She had to get the pimp She couldn't make it on her own Pull up on them bitches, steppin' out on 30 inches In my L.A. Dodger fitted with some Louie V stichin' Niggas wanna catch me slippin' Yeah, they prayin' and they wishin' 'Cause a nigga clockin' dough And I'm fuckin' all they bitches (Yo, you fuckin' all they bitches?) Yeah, I'm fuckin' all they bitches And it's money over bitches And I'm preachin' my religion 'Cause this game that I'm livin' about as cold as my wrist is If you know my paps then you know I'm bout the business Smoke big trees


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