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[17 Nov 2007|09:35am] |
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THIS IS SICK.
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[17 Nov 2007|11:12am] |
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Forget about me, it's what I deserve.
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[17 Nov 2007|01:50pm] |
Bitch you ain't gotta like me.
Oh you his wifey? I think ya man like me.
He had me in the car with his hands on my bra, breathin in my face sayin' "TRI-NA!"
I aint tryin to disrespect,
I'm just tryin to keep ya in check.
See I aint done yet.
Shit - I'm the type of bitch to break up happy homes like Trick.
Slow mo, easy Joe, ya so and so.
I'm a super woman ask Mo (you know).
The way I ride wood super good, too good
And if your man won't, your daddy would.
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