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Boys On The Side

money the rest went to clothes Went to the strip strted pimpin' the hoes My hair had grew long on my seven year stay And when I got it done on my shoulders

work in I can still see my fuckin' boys' body jerkin' I ran over to him, put my hand on his chest Hole like an apple in the side of his neck His eyes

's Dump you in the woods, now get yo' camp on Choke hold around this shit 'cause I'm so hands on I get high as fuck and Polo sheets is what I lands on

clappin' and He and his boys gon' be yappin' to the Captain And there I go, trapped in the Kit-Kat again Back through the system with the riff-raff again Fiends on

bring it around Take your side bone, we say it now and it's going down Shake, wind and roll, let's lose control Shake, wind and roll, let's lose control Put your hands on

a dungeon dragon [Busts Rhymes] Nicki, how you gon' take my hot line and make it a hot song? like I ain't s'posed to step on this shit like King Kong

love, what I'm seeing through these eyes Benz convoys with the wagon on the side Only big boys keep deuces on the ride Gucci Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the side

rules She don't go by the book All the boys wanna know If she's got something to hide All the girls are relieved She's working for the other side She

the same thing So who you placin' the blame on (On) You keep on singin' the same song Let bygones be bygones You can go on and get the hell on You and