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My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya, sittin' higher
Flyin' then what yours is
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin' girls in
You don't want my dick up in her
Keep her 'way from here then
My girl got a girlfriend
That make you wanna hear then
We be ballin', you be callin'
Why you over there then?
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin' girls in
You don't want my dick up in her
Keep her 'way from here then
I'm so fly
A few of my lady friends

Is super bisexuals and usually high
Might even give you a try
You ain't in the no
You never know whether they do or not
They ain't gay, they just like to play
A little screw or not
Especially when they bad as ever
Rarely got them booty shots
See up in Body Tap
On the stage they strippin' now
Make it rain smackin' bitches
Asses till they booty drop
I train a bitch to show
All you lame bitches, you ain't hot
Fake niggas ain't with her bitch got shit
You ain't got like better watches
Better broads and all the you cars
You ain't coped
Exclusive S Classics
Standin' tall in the parking lot
Saw her pull out with seven freaks
Is that what you so salty 'bout?
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya, sittin' higher
Flyin' then what yours is
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin' girls in
You don't want my dick up in her
Keep her 'way from here then
My girl got a girlfriend
That make you wanna hear then
We be ballin', you be callin'
Why you over there then?
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin' girls in
You don't want my dick up in her
Keep her 'way from here then
Y'all niggas Salty
Hessian hoes want me
Yesterday, I was the freshest
Nigga in the country
Bad hoes hunt me
They follow me on Sunday
The rape me on Monday
And they blow the crush right on me
Tuesday, I have them
Eatin' pussy right in front of me
Wednesday, we sun feast
Broke that nigga after that
We bought a Hummer G
Thursday, we took it home
Friday we get some mo
Got a grand, get some blow
Buy the damn liquor store
Drink until we drunk then in the morning
Then we hit the jewelry store
Yellow fits, yellow wrists, yellow chicks
Yellow Cris bitch you gotta yield
You don't see this damn yellow whip
Yellow gun, yellow clip
Fruity gat shoot it back, chrome band, bitch
Niggas what you doing with that?
Take 'em back, make 'em pop a bunch of pills
Make a bitch eat it, tryin' to show that hoe how fun it is
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya, sittin' higher
Flyin' then what yours is
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin' girls in
You don't want my dick up in her
Keep her 'way from here then
My girl got a girlfriend
That make you wanna hear then
We be ballin', you be callin'
Why you over there then?
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin' girls in
You don't want my dick up in her
Keep her 'way from here then
You might see her on motor skates
Broke ass nigga 'pose to hate
Who the fuck she think she is?
All a nigga know to say
She passin' by 'em blowin' hey
Leanin' on a shoulder blade
'Shoulder Leanin' as Dro would say
She blowin' on it all day
Super freaks and beauty queens
She like to see them do they thang
As soon as they get to the seen
They shinin' as hard as you done seen
The baddest bitches you ever seen
Her earring give off a blueish gleam
Rollin' on a couple things
May be down for other things
She might be down for the thing
But TIP it might just be my ring
And how I got this other bitch
She lickin' on my dig-o-ling
I broke her slow and stroked it slow
Lick it, watch it grow some mo'
Bust a nut, bust a nut
And watch me fuck that hoe some more
She said, “Dro can you go some mo?”
Fuck yes, I'm the best
Ain't playin' around, my pimpin' on deck
Lick a bitch low now the bitch all wet
Ridin' throughout the city on
Deep chrome sets, wrist so fresh
She so fresh, my girl got a girlfriend
Man, I can deal with that
My girl got a girlfriend
See 'em in a pearl Benz
Passin' by ya, sittin' higher
Flyin' then what yours is
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin' girls in
You don't want my dick up in her
Keep her 'way from here then
My girl got a girlfriend
That make you wanna hear then
We be ballin', you be callin'
Why you over there then?
My girl got a girlfriend
And we be bringin' girls in
You don't want my dick up in her
Keep her 'way from here then
My girl got a, my girl got a, my girl
My girl got a girl, my girl got a girl
My girl got a girl, my girl got a girlfriend
My girl got a
My girl got a girlfriend, my girl got a girlfriend
My girl got a girlfriend, my girl got a girlfriend

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THE YEAR IS 2001 AND THE PLACE IS TEXAS. Stones Throw head honcho Peanut Butter Wolf is DJing while a sharply dressed young man approaches the DJ Booth with his Prom date in tow to formally introduce himself. Thus begins the story of James Pants. What began as a dream Prom night to see his hero DJ went to an internship at the label to eventually landing the ultimate fantasy by being signed to the roster and championed as the ‘next big thing’ by none other than Peanut Butter Wolf himself – on top of critics like Busy P, Urb, XLR8R, & Dazed & Confused Magazines.

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