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I need a dime J-Lo, Vivica Fox
Put ice in her life, and some nice invisible
Kyleon, the type that never trashy chicks
No strippers just sippers, classy chicks
The kind, that I let walk pass me chick
Do anything for her, as long as she ask me
flashy shit, DG Prada and Gucci clothes
And Victoria Secret silk panties, and ooh she knows
She never hang with hoes, dig dealers and X popping
She's not a bopper, that say she hop out of Lex
She my sex doctor, good love she go in bed
Go down below my waist with her lips, and harden my
I call her the warden in bed, she keep me on
Not only her, it's my game she me on top
A bad broad, she might keep me on bops
But she for daddy to hustle, that's why she keep me on blocks
why I love her mayn, uh

I a dime broad, top of the line broad
A fine broad, fuck up a nigga mind
(I need a classy chick, mean a sassy
And it's time to get freaky, she a nasty chick)
I need a play girl, down around the way
than okay girl, help me get my pay girl
(I need a gangsta bitch, not a bitch
That's down to ride, but in some gangsta shit)

[Slim
I need some'ing classy in the streets, but stone freak in the
Caramel color, letter under six
Stand tall like a model, shaped a Coke bottle
Smile, will the hardest thug heart feel hollow
When she pass boys follow, to get at my chick
Richie Rich himself, get in my bitch
She not by cash, boo got her own stash
Boo got her own house, bought her own S
Independent lady, still up for the
Could be the house or the Boss type, it's crazy
My boo go to church, three a week
My boo put God first, she see
She never dug, out in the club
By ten she in, waiting on Thug
Never hating on Thug, or what do
Cause Thug would be a fool, if don't stay tru to my boo

[Chris
though it ain't Hova, breathe easy baby
It's the realest of the real, see-Weezie
You's a fake trick, if you me baby
like modeling chicks, that's sleezy baby
Now um come closer, me baby
Get all that you can get, release me baby
See I never cry to hoes, I just fly to hoes
Usually lie to hoes, bout buying 'em clothes
If I do as they trip, they strip up out of those
Back to the sto' refund time, cause that's just how it
Now you know, I fuck 'em and 'em duck 'em and weave em
Listen to sad stories, never fucking believe em
She got me sprung, up in the evening
Cause the night was incredible, sex was she's unforgettable
The thought of her is endless, I can't let it go
Therefor she's earned the position, to be that one I settle fo'

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