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gudda gudda - i'm leaving كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
ok, i met you on the other side of town
the word around town is that you known to get around
i ain t tripping, though
i’m tryna put you in a leglock, [?]
legs behind your head, make your bed rock, hit it slow
young jiggalo, call me [?]
never satisfied with one dime, you gotta give me more
so, i ride clean through the city slow
looking for a cute face, fat ass, pretty toes
no [?] hoes, that’s the worst type
type to ask you for a perse on the first night
type to turn a great day to a worse night
love packing bags up, you on the first flight
then it’s onto the next one
never know the next one
might be the best one
fresh off the jet, fly like elroy jetson
treat a dog ho like a stepson, i’m leaving

[verse 2]
ok, i met her at the gallery, i was in the new store
buying up a bunch of sh_t, attracting all the groupie hoes
sipping on the purple punch, you know that got me moving slow
so i entertain the b_tches, like i’m in the movie role
take her out to eat, rosay plate, sushi rolls
she got a pretty face, golden hair like a dooky roll
i’m thinking that this one might be a keeper
bring her to the [?], and let all my n_ggas meet her
sure enough, my homie said she look real familiar
something like this chick [?]
i’m like whoa, every other city we go
pac said it best, man, we see the same hoes
every other video, every other show
you can bet your last dollar, they be in the front row
they just tryna get paid, who are they to blame?
it’s all about the might dollar, bright lights and fame
so i’m leaving

- gudda gudda

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