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(69 Boyz)

I had this doll named Red so dope I eat

I had this nymph named Kim a little sexy freak

Bout 5 feet tall so sweet and petite

Looking good enough to eat from her head to her feet

She grew up on the beach never hip to the game

And fell in love with Red cuz he sold cocaine

You know the kind of nothing went to catholic school

And did the opposite of what her mamma told her to do

Me and my darlin we was dance too close

Played part wanna ball together for coach roach

We hit the same nymphs and wrote the same room

And both graduated from the same high school

Both went into the game I left and he stayed

But while I'm screwing record labels trying to get paid

Red now came up and got it made in the shade

With 6 birds a week from N-C today

A brand new house that was extra suite

A Hummer, a Benz, and a Lexus coupe

Around to his crib all times a night

On the beach clean watching Tyson fight

With his nymph serving drinks in her niglajay

I meet everytime Red looked away

And that there was grounds to leave

Cuz playa rule number 3 is never disrespect a man mades squeeze

Now Red gets some beef and has a break camp

I thinking that we both about to get fair

But he was like dawg stay and watch the fight

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Cuz I don't even know if Ima make it home tonight

Cuz he had this other nymph he was going to hit

Plus he kinda wanted me to babysit

And make sure face stakes ain't invade his place

Lay a lady down flat and make her open the safe

He did, Tyson wants to hit his decision

Keel came in stood in front of the television

And I don't know what bun she put

But it's with the t.v. to a cd or Angela Wanbush

Now Red in his hummer bumping Master P

While his nymph at the crib going after me

I wish that his girl ain't loves me so much

And that my dawg can't trust me so much

That where I would feel bad hiting his store

On his white leather sofa that he brought from home

But I did it and now that I did it I felt doom

Went and took a shower in a guest bathroom

Got out the shower put on my clothes

And on the still half bottle on her nose

Acting all hype for I was all flossing

I had the miny van back up off me

Ran to his room the safe was wide open

Kim right behind me hollering I'm open

You ain't gonna tell me cuz he'll be hurt

If he found out that his man squeeze did it to the work

Besides tell on me Ima tell on you

And all the freaky stuff that you made me do

Now I'm dead in the middle of a catch 22

Tell me what would you do, what would you do, what would you do

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