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2009-07-23

2 N the Morning

Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog Of a dog that chases its tail, will be dizzy Met her snake a*s at a barbecue bash She had a lot of a*s and a twenty dollar stash Of some of that superb 'erb She said, "I got the chronic, so f**k whatcha heard" "Ice Cube do you wanna hit this? This shit is hype, sho' you right" Soon as she pa*sed me the J and a lighter Me and this hoodrat bitch got tighter Talkin' all day on the blanket With her a*s jacked up, beggin' me to spank it Lookin' like a host from the Barbary coast Nigga don't wanna get burnt like toast Wha*sup wit deez nuts in ya me-outh Aight everybody, c'mon we out Took her to the six dollar hole in the wall And I like how she's holdin' the balls Gobble, gobble from the incision Stuff that bitch and it ain't Thanksgiving Didn't even have to f**k all night long Take me home, damn, it's on Jumped out the cover, snatched off the rubber Met the hoe's mother, yo, wha*sup? Got the seven digits and I'm gone'n That's the kinda bitch you can call at 2 n the morning Not just knee deep, she was O.G., deep When she did the freak with me Not just knee deep, she was O.G., deep When she did the freak with me Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog Of a dog that chases its tail, will be dizzy I bumped this hoe on the danceflo' Where you wanna go? She said, "I don't know" I thought I had a treat in the pa*senger seat Now her a*s wanna get somethin' to eat From where? She said, "Denny's I figure" I said hell naw 'cause they don't like niggaz Let's go to my house and order Domino's And maybe I can get the bitch out her clothes Got to the panties, her a*s started fightin' And I'm thinkin 'bout my dog, Mike Tyson Took her a*s home, all alone Whoa-oh, there go the phone Ay whatcha doin'? Nuthin' Then what about screwin'? Now I'm f**kin' and I'm yawnin' But thank God for the bitch That'll come at 2 n the morning Not just knee deep, she was O.G., deep When she did the freak with me Not just knee deep, she was O.G., deep When she did the freak with me You the kind of girl to eat a d**k up raw And drink a 40 through a straw And I love ya, 'cause you're down to get dug And your man don't know you're gettin' f**ked by a thug You a woman that's true Doin' what the f**k you wanna do And it's cool, 'cause you got a purse full of rubbers And I'm a friend of your brother's So jump your freaky a*s in your Hyundai I got a room at the Omni Nothin' tricky, no you ain't picky Wha*sup Nikki? Down for a quickie Get your lil' d**kie and your Mickey and you're straight And gotta be at work by 8 Called you last night, you wasn't home and Damn, it's half past 2 n the morning Not just knee deep, she was O.G., deep When she did the freak with me Not just knee deep, she was O.G., deep When she did the freak with me Yeah this is a story of a famous dog Of a dog that chases it's tail, will be dizzy Hello? Yo, wha*sup? This Cube, whatchu doin'? I'm asleep Asleep? Get yer a*s up and come over here Want me to drive way over there? Yeah, come on through and shit, y'know, it's about 2 Alright, here I come