Получи текст песни C-Loc f Boo - Ya Girl Wannaна свой мобильный!
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First Verse (C-Loc):
Too many Baby Girl, can`t even count the days You had my head fucked up with your conspicuous ways In a day, made the average nigga pass out Bendin` all over in front me, like you want me, with your ass out It`s a muthafucka, playin` with the wrong brotha Could never touch it, cuz I know my dogg got love for ya If he knew the game, shit`ll change, I don`t wanna see my dogg sick Findin` out he`s in love with a bitch You know the nigga quick to kill somethin` Ain`t no frontin` Got me in a real situation, bad as I want it I need to tell my nigga, and fear that he`ll hold a grudge Niggas take shit fucked up when they in love Be right back with the bitch, lookin` at you like he wanna empty clips Make you grab your shit, sayin` "What the fuck is this?" Startin` to get cool, with your partnas and they mate don`t mix Have you caught up in some serious bullshit
Chorus (C-Loc):
You know your girl wanna fuck your dogg, right? Yeah nigga, your girl wanna fuck your dogg, nigga
(2x)
Second Verse (Boo):
Stop by to pay my boy a visit, I seen you scopin` from a distance In the kitchen blowin` me kisses Askin` for my digits Tempted to fuck wit`cha and I`m tryin` to avoid it But she`s dancin` with her ass all on me at the party Grabbin` dick, checkin` in at Motel 6 On some high/drunk shit, get my dick licked By my partna`s main bitch, see I know he gone trip Because this the same bitch, that`s carryin` his kid Plus people she did, she let her friend know And her friend let her man know Now we havin` problems over scandolous assholes Hope it don`t result to the pistol See how pussy turn situations crystal? Now I done put scars upon your temple because you violated And got me thinkin` "How the fuck I`ma face him?" You know?
Chorus
Third Verse (C-Loc):
Okay today she heard this, yesterday she heard that Now Boo, you say that`s your girl, but she gone get her ass slapped Wanna sit around and clown you bout how I`m no good Sometimes she make me feel like, she want the wood Around these messy ass hoes keep my shit confidential What you expect? Speakin` on my bedroom credentials I done sexed from my room to the next day lie Even told `em how I paid off the Q-45 They want a piece of that Even if they have to double back Tryin` to cut your rope so they can pick up the slack I`m takin` care of home, ain`t no sense in goin` in no zone Bout some dumb shit that your girls ran quick These hoes doin` bad Baby, stake your claim I tell you girls is sad, they plays a helluva game Now I done told ya, you need to give this hoe a cold shoulder Or let her know next time that she come over, cuz....
Chorus (4x)
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