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the ghetto dynasty - you're busted lyrics

— yo fuquisha?
— yeah?
— make me some more kool aid, baby
— okay
— word up, it’s a nice little crib you have here, fuquisha
— thank you
— word up, you got the fat leather furniture jumpin’ off, got the fat color tv…
— right
— word up, you got the look, sh+g carpet jumpin’ off
you know what i’m sayin’? you rolling, i like that
this velvet painting of johnnie taylor, i don’t know where you got that from, but it’s fat
— you like that?
— i likes, baby, i like; then you got the lexus parked outside, you rollin’, girl! this must be your man’s crib, or somethin’…
— what??
— what, what’d i say?
— “my man’s crib”?
— what, what…?
— n+gga, this ain’t “my man’s crib”. this is my crib!
— a’ight, a’ight!
— that car outside, that is mine. i pay for that, i’m an independent woman
— a’ight, a’ight, a’ight babe…!
— i’m straight from the ’90s, okay?
— a’ight, it’s all good, a’ight
— i don’t need no man to take care of mе
— a’ight…
— i take care of myself, alright?
— a’ight, a’ight!
— n+gga, gеt that straight!
— a’ight!
[knocking]
— hold on… who is it?
— baby, it’s me! open the door up, i left my keys this morning!
— d+mn! flex, play like you’re my cousin
— you busted your front, hoochie

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