- Ditch that * You try to f*ck are you still playing - Ditch that * You need a grown ass man girl - Ditch that * You understand what I'm saying girl - Ditch that
deserve Bring your a** to the crib Ditch dat ni**a You trying to f**k or you still playin?? Ditch dat ni**a You need a grown a** man girl Ditch dat
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and - Ditch that * You try to f*ck are you still playing - Ditch that * You need a grown ass man girl - Ditch that * You understand what I'm saying girl - Ditch that
just tryna paint the perfect picture But see where tryna wait for somebody thats perfect gets you That usually lead to nothing like virgin kisses And I be tryna cut, surgeon bitches Dreams
be drilling My nigga this hard times, and the way that it look I don't think that it's gonna get better, the only thing that's here Is to suck it up,
feel me, get off my dick [Chorus] Why you be hating me Day and night, baby Mad at me, cause I don't buy The dreams that you selling lately [Z-Ro] I
Still lookin' for a rich man you dug a ditch, got your legs up tryin' to get rich. I love you like a sista but you need to switch and that's why
me A little rough with a hardcore... theme Couldn't rough something rougher in your... dreams Mad rugged so you know we're gonna... rip With that roughneck
inside the Gates of Eden At dawn my lover comes to me And tells me of her dreams With no attempts to shovel the glimpse Into the ditch of what each
night creep with him He'll tell her he can make her famous if she did him Suck him lick him, another victim of a "bust and ditch 'em" Why must you suffer
it's the nigga that's takin no shorts Smokin on the newports your ghetto resource And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch and hit you with levels beyond
manage in between But what you don't know Is you're too young and eager to love Seething eyes So you're about to get into The ditch that you opened
far could be By 21 I had a gun and ditched authority At 22 I never knew the sights I would see At 24 I made the score that killed that part of me This
in the ditch As the ministry wave her goodbye Wake from the dream with a start and a scream And the prisoner gives out a sigh Yes it was you mein schatz That
much that I don't even drink from a f**kin glass Id rather find the first fountain I can and do it fast Didn't understand a dream of a king now do the
't around One of the reasons why I'm clutchin a pound California dreaming, chronic smoke out the beamer One hand on the nina, got these hoochie bitches screaming They know that
