jermaine dupri – all that’s got to go lyrics
[machine]
wednesday 4:20p.m
[1st lady]
don’t you f-ckin’ hang up on me!
who the f-ck do you think you are?
you know who the f-ck your hangin up on?
don’t f-ckin’ hang up on me!
[j.d.]
i’m sick of these b-tches man
[machine]
wednesday 8:20p.m
[2nd lady]
jermaine!!!!!, where are you?
[j.d.]
oh god, god, mo’ b-tches
you know i’m getting real sick of all these sl-tty -ss b-tches
[dabrat]
i’m about sick of these dumb motherf-ckers on bullsh-t
[j.d.]
well, you know b-tches be playin’ to many games you know
we don’t play no games
[dabrat]
man f-ck n-ggas all you dumb motherf-ckers trip
[chorus]
[j.d.]
now playas don’t you hate when the girl try to make you wait
when you know deep down she wanna get down
but she keep talking, deaf, and playing around
[dabrat]
now ladies (huh?)
don’t you hate
when a n-gga try try to f-ck on the first date
thinking that we mean yes when we say no
and they spend no dough
n-gga all that’s got to go
[1st verse]
[dabrat]
it’s funny how n-ggas get b-tch then
and wanna f-ck ’til their stiff d-ck get limb
gotta pay for my sh-t, my rent, my six
love me like a love the dough with interest
i don’t flush with no broke n-gga, regardless
if its hard then it start spinnin’
keep me grinning
with phat sh-t
we can f-ck ’til the spring
pop on the mack
the fact is i’m a fly b-tch
i show that
you motherf-ckers would love to hit it and brat know that
some of ya’ll give head to quick in the bed to quick
first think of them chicks
b-tch if he leave you could still breathe
through the week with a few g-stacks easy
if its me you wanna get at i’m brit at
invest is a p-ssy -ss
[chorus]
[2nd verse]
[j.d.]
now it’s funny how b-tches get a n-gga bent
trying to act so god d-mn innocent
wit all that sh-t ya’ll put us through
and ya’ll know you want it as bad as we do
i’m one of the few that can see through sh-t
i don’t do sh-t ’til we do sh-t, rich b-tch
so the trickin ain’t nothing
and if i trick somebody f-ckin’
now i’m a playa i show that
and what i do don’t stop, you know that
see a lot of ya’ll trick and get caught
not me if i trick i give head on the spot
on the bed, in the drop, on the elevator all the way to the top
see it taste good don’t it
so why the f-ck you frontin’
when you know you want it
[chorus]
[latocha scott]
when i need the money i know who to hit
when i make the call you better jump to it
i’m tired of ya’ll acting like ya’ll don’t trick
’cause when i call you jump jump jump to it
[chorus to end]
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