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gerald walker – i hope i don’t fall in love with her… lyrics

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she got the body of a model talking coca-cola bottles
yes she lying in the [?] from the north side of chicago
she’s the type that if you pull her, all your n-gg-r
probably [?]
and clap of celebration cause it’s like you hit the
lotto
you ain’t planned, her body so absurd
she was raised in the hood but like the n-gg-rs in the
suburbs
word, cause she’s tired of the n-gg-rs in those [?] who
be living,
she wanna try something different
and i’m fitting the description girl you got it
i’m with it if you ease, yeh i rap i’m getting money to
top it off
i got no kids all this [?]
and that’s all she gave [?] handle all my bizz
she said i ain’t in the goose but we should retreat to
where i live
or give me your hotel number and time that we should
meet
but mama always told me boy you sh-t at where you eat
so every answer energy [?] you had to speak it
right now i got a girl and i’m not the one who cheating
sh-t man i can’t believe i just told that b-tch that
i’m [?] that sh-t in the morning, let me call my chick
man, at least [?] she get back

[?] she handed me a card with a number told me keep it
and i just sleep on a offer then just hit her off that
weekend
then i go [?] my knees for weekend
told my n-gg-rs what i did and they couldn’t even
believe it
then [?] answer’s like a kick drum and you ain’t trying
to beat it
but inside my mind was crazy disappointed, i was heated
then start thinking bout my girl how [?] he got that
right
she can work it, she can [?] and could ride it like a
bike, all night
the way you’re in another city you see [?] different
light
but f-ck it that’s my girl i know she hold me down
right, right [?]
i started down [?] back i was calm playing sh-t marry
me
and f-ck it that’s that n-gg-r sh-t
as p-ssy as it sounds i would sleep my -ss in this room
and hold my b-tch down, cause man as faithful as it’s
option and i ain’t trying be a clown
at least until the next b-tch comes around, ah.



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