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dede the king & jdid shoota - o f f e m lyrics

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[verse: dede the king & jdid shoota]
no singer b sling heavy d
professor bis got a ghetto ph.d in chemistry
feel the wind breeze in west indies
the sh+t i’m writin be excitin
it’s not a fluke it’s been tried i’m the truth
yo now it’s time to move
if i be with you baby i’m confused
i keep lyrics i produce
put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump
hit em wit the chopper chest and up bet i wet ya up
everybody on the planet understand it i give them a drug
you from the hood i hope you got yo’self a gun
i know you like it hard to the core
with you from the peddle to thе floor
and i was like an errand boy runnin to the storеs
truthfully i wish i lied more
i gotta bang on them fools and it don’t feel wrong
cause if it don’t it’s on
face+to+face with that boogieman
chattin’ foolishness step along quick with that stupidness
sometimes i’m like the only person i feel safe to tell it to
rainin cats and jackals all shackles disintegrate to residue
she quoted i took notice spongebob in the bentley coupe
so i devoted half my time to invest in you



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