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[Chorus 2X: Rah Digga] I love it! (I love it!) I want it! (I want it!) I need it! (I need it!) Got to have it! (Got to have it!)
[Young Zee] Yeah, five X got me high to death So high I can`t even tell my right from left If it`s beef, right now we in trouble `Cause all of us drunk and Young Zee seein` double Shout to my dames in the house Let us bash, knowin` my tape coming on You can strip right now and get butt naked `Cause doe come first nigga, a bitch come second Girl, you gon` make me kick one leg in Right inside your stomach while you six months pregnant Zee disrespect thugs, that wanna flip drugs Doe can`t fuck with my checks though Let me hear about a war, y`all get carried out the door An` buried `round the floor, you`re feelin` kinda poor Your belly drive a four I push big chips, watch you ?????? an` I LOVE IT!
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
[Young Zee] Pass me your blunt you gon` get it back torse Pass me your 40, here take the back door You nobody, your crew`s so tiny Zee got labels, all you ain`t, who gon` sign me? C`mon! Get your click`s whipped Football scores, we be 56 - zip Neck crampin`, sex slammin` (aha) Fuck so much we need to get examined Sit me down now, Zee and rotwilders Two big dogs, you just a lil` dog like Bow Wow Girls choose a wish, I`ll "fill your fantasy" like Ludacris Whilst your twat smells like tuna fish Tonight, I could do it on my first night No hotels, let`s do it on my dirt bike Just call and say when You hate when I try to put it all the way in, but I LOVE IT!
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
[Young Zee] Zee sings: Ooowee, ooowee, ooowee, baby, baby, baby (hahahaha)
My boys bone any hoe Chill with the Outz on home video Hoes ?said they no?, we rollin` in doe Take big long pulls, a hole in the dro O`s get to go where no niggas go I go get the fo`, you go six below Holdin` the rows, with a hole in ya clothes Don`t diss the O`s or we`ll roll to ya show But there won`t be no show `cause we closin` the do`! Go to your home we be bonin` ya hoe G-g-g-go, now where you gon` go? My boys stole your fo` We`re chokin` your throat when we catch you on the low and I LOVE IT!
[Chorus] - repeat 4X
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