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Why you all in my
Why you really want to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my game's
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same

Why you all in my
Why you really want to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my game's
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night

It was a, Saturday evening bout seven at
White T, thongs pockets feeling alright
I got a, call from one of my chicks
She said I mean be careful I think they talking on hate shit

Despite the talk of the town, I'ma be
For 45 minutes you hear the horn come down
And when she climbed in, I received a and a hug
In a minute take off your on a white Persian rug

Wave your number rolling going to get
Why they sure thugs mugging I see him right through the tent
He had the enough to tap on my glass
But he ain't had enough light to peek in but I blast his ass

Is it 'cause that I'm to bust
So quick to bump a bad that y'all known to trust
So when you see me on them thangs in the truck
Man don't even know me when you see your in the back or front

Why you all in my
Why you really want to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause my game's tight
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same

Why you all in my
Why you really really to know the 4 1 1
Is it that my game's tight
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night

Foul, you hagging
block my wall you want to block my magic
Now you wondering no Nitty be doing
While these bitches trying to out who am I screwing

And I'm so, sick and tired of the motherfucking
And I'm, sick and of the motherfucking coppers
They post up at the end of my block
Take a hoe from her just for trying to plot

And I'm like, damn why you all on me
Man I'm out here slanging records shit I stopped selling
me, are you mad 'cause you see what I drive
Or are you checking out these with the big ass thighs

It be my bitch, getting on my last nerves
now to the edge from getting kicked to the curb
She got a homegirl, all up in her
Maybe they just my hair's longer than her's

Why you all in my
Why you really want to know the 4 1 1
Is it that my game's tight
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same

Why you all in my
Why you really really to know the 4 1 1
Is it that my game's tight
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same

And I'm, sick of them haters that be all in my
Every time I turn around somebody always be talking bout
Want to know who got a by me, what does he drive, where my tip
Be all in my bidness because they heard that I've bumping they chick

I no lie, if I scoop your bitch up
I will, If I get scratch her
it up, if I tell her bend over
She won't get up, if I up the bunch

What you to know fo', you the player po-po
Steady beeking and paranoia smoking on too much doe-doe
Creeping all in my bid' no since I splurged on a Rego
I got birds when I see you, I'm starting to think you for them people

Hurt 'em when I tell 'em, I think you ease up, 'cause everybody
Know you no G when it come to the money put g's up
Until you hip and freeze up, you might as well
Turn around and go the other way when I see you

Why you all in my
Why you really really to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my tight
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night

Why you all in my
Why you really want to know the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my game's
I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night

See me real slick thick and rolling on thangs
Got the misses and the bitches wanna know my
They want to what I'm on
Get the fuck up out of homie go on and get your own

slick with the cherry wood grain
In my big boy with the candy paint, why, bitches giving me brain
I you want to ball like me but you can't
the fuck up out my business man

Why you all in my
Why you really really want to the 4 1 1
Is it 'cause that my game's
I can scoop a bitch and her on the same night