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| 2 Pistols Death Before Dishonor That's My Word Chorus Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, aint real Go on and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word Verse 1 Leave ya man I'm a betta look, why you stessin on me Way to challenged(?) the ... goddess And I dont mind if you need time Just as long as my number get dialed when you decide to walk out So much stress on these shoulders We aint gotta fck I just wanna hold ya, so close Let you know that I'm here for you Stop cryin, I dont wanna see no tears from you Chorus Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, aint real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word Verse 2 That's my word and I stand on it Take a chance on me Start answerin those fone calls, there homie Move on, let's go do us Im thinkin bout the car seat in the rover truck Nah, I dont wanna rest nothin Just wanna let you know how committed I am to ya Deep feeling for ya I keep it 100 I'm the realest for ya Chorus Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, aint real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word Hook Brand new life, sky blue iced out Rings quart thous' tonight Brand new life, sky blue iced out Rings fly, you my wife What I gotta do to make you my girl Take you to the hood, show you my world Yeah I'm on my grown man Out in public hold hand Dont you feel better now that you took a chance Two seat equip, big body full equip Hair blowin in the wind, shawty you straight with me Chorus w/ Ad libs Don't let his wrist game fool ya You the deal, be my ghetto princess, Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be straight without him That's my word And if your man can't please you, aint real Go and kick him to the curb Needta leave him right where you found him Shawty you gon' be without him That's my word Talking Songz and 2 P baby You know there nothing aint like us in the game |
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