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  2. Brake Fluid
2009-07-21

Brake Fluid

Ya baby, ya playa, ya baby That's some real pimp shit right here These bitches is outta line man What's the matter, dog, you can't control your bitches? Check this out man I got bitches all in my game That don't even know my name Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You could talk all day behind my back But won't say, '€œShit'€ in my face Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hooo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy, you are so s*xy You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hoo hoo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy Carla, Darla, Charlene and Camina Tereka and Erika, they love to take care of her Real motherf**ker from the DPG Keesha, Resha, Tammy and Renesha I appreciate the way y'all skate When the clock hit eight Now April and Kate Y'all be doin' too much Running your mouths f**kin' shit up, you gotta get up 'Cause I done had enough Getting sick and tired of the same stuff You told Kamil and she told Karla And she told April and now they all know But I could give a f**k 'cause all y'all my hoes So, all that confronting the real nigga on site Today is today, last night was last night As I leaned with my hand on my balls I had to really check these bitches and tell then like this dog I got bitches all in my game That don't even know my name Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You could talk all day behind my back But won't say, '€œShit'€ in my face Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hooo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy, you are so s*xy You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hoo hoo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy Nina do this and Tina do that Sabrina, Sakina, nigga, them all my hoodrats Back in the days when I was on the block At an early age man I was on the couch Nonstop, I beat it up and tell that bitch to get going (They be like hot butter on a breakfast toast) Hollarin' out, poppin' a collar out And talkin' shit on the phone to me at my baby moma's house Who's she? Look here bitch, do you know who the f**k I am You better read your motherf**kin' first telegram You remind me of this bitch that used to work for me Had to cut the bitch up 'cause she tried to get too close to me And tried to confront me at a club one night f**kin' with her friend, a fake bitch, is that right? But you know I had to stop and appause And I put my hand on my balls And said, "Check this out, what's up dog?" I got bitches all in my game That don't even know my name Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You could talk all day behind my back But won't say, '€œShit'€ in my face Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hooo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy, you are so s*xy You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hoo hoo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy I got my own spot and I got my own keys So can't no bitch talk shit to me Like Kiki did me, bitch changed the locks And kicked me up outta spot I learned a lesson, I wasn't guessin' or stressin' I got another bitch and she was at the convalesent home She said she needed a companion Shit, I needed a chaperone plus a new home Snap, crack, it's on But in no time at all seems she fell in love But I wasn't ready for that Topcat had to scat I hit her friend from the back While she was at work workin' I was jerkin' that skirt And f**kin' with all her friends that was flirtin' And when she found out, she told me that, that shit hurt A week later, she fell in love with my homeboy Kurt Bitch you ain't shit but dirt for dirt, biotch I got bitches all in my game That don't even know my name Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You could talk all day behind my back But won't say, '€œShit'€ in my face Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hooo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy, you are so s*xy You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hoo hoo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy I got bitches all in my game That don't even know my name Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You could talk all day behind my back But won't say, '€œShit'€ in my face Then pump your brakes, you hoes Biotch You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hooo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy, you are so s*xy You are the one, you are the one You are the one, you are the one, you are the one, hoo hoo You are so s*xy, s*xy, s*xy This is a s*xy bitch

Tha Last Meal

2000-12-19

Tha Last Meal
  1. Intro
  2. Hennesey N Buddah
  3. Snoop Dogg (What's My Name Pt. 2)
  4. True Lies
  5. Wrong Idea
  6. Go Away
  7. Set It Off
  8. Stacey Adams
  9. Lay Low
  10. Bring It On
  11. Game Court (Skit)
  12. Issues
  13. Brake Fluid (Biiittch Pump Yo Brakes)
  14. Ready 2 Ryde
  15. Loosen' Control
  16. I Can't Swim
  17. Leave Me Alone
  18. Back Up Off Me
  19. Y'all Gone Miss Me