Tech N9ne - Fuck Em` Girl

Its Friday night, just got paid, shes lookin for a little bit of action, captain to get saved
So you go straight to the mall and call your girlfriend up tell her you bought a fuckem
girl dress nuttin less more than a thinner sinner Chris Dior fitter
You gotcha hair did or that there wig Sho a fitter gotcha own sitter for that there kid
Shes goin out to find a thick stout to out her dig, that dress fittin catchers mitten
is out there big
Your manicured and pedicured up and lookin like you wanna, your mans hittin your phone
up say fuckem if you wanna Lip gloss is on her blow that mirror a kiss, and if your man
gotcha stressin put on your dress and dont listen and sing
I cant wait til I get there, step in the club lookin playa playa Grab your keys and
beat it to the spot where you guess youll find you a nigga buyin a two for one special
exceptional sexual healin is what your cravin your pagin you but fuck how hes feelin
Fuckem girl, fuckem
Its your time to get out
No time for thinkin ofem
Now this is a story, all about how these chicks get tricked and dont know how, so Id
like to take a second and explain to them, how all this craziness evolves out of
relationships, listen
He never used to hit ya, he always used to treat ya, with some respect and dignity, and
now he wanna beat ya, six months done passed and hes changed, you never woulda thought
hed be crazy and deranged, huh
Just the way he approached was so sweet, he let you know you was far away from a
late night creep, mister telephone man when he whatnt with ya
Bobby browny and Whitney, you found you a new edition, and
In the beginning it was grinings from the sit down, till he let you know that it was all
on a bitch now, when, after you had you a baby, he wanna start, arguing his excuse to start
sipping the Remy Martin, darkening this relationship
Now every lady grab yo bics if you relate to this, you need ta, get up out those drawls
and put on some lip gloss, throw on a thong, now make your way to the closet and
Fuckem girl, fuckem
Its your time to get out
No time for thinkin ofem
Feel like I, was put here for the female species hella listening watching whispering
offerings no fecies when the back is obese we double back and go deeply in her life in her
mind never hate but'll go extra time if need be
Easy for me to connect so peep me, in the club I take her some place we can talk
discreetly, you're creep free definitely that heats me your body's wop bobba lu bop so hot
baby teach me
How to get up inside it ride it, chakras are now ignited, thats a beautiful smile dont
hide it, getting tech the n9ne exited
Stress free I bet she so nestle, wanna know how wicked the sex be dont test me Drink
your drink eat your cherry and tie the stem this is your world mommy aint said a damn thing
about him
Fuckem girl, fuckem
Its your time to get out
No time for thinkin ofem
Shake that man he dont understand ya
You to sexy and he cant handle the way you move
And whatcha doin shake them
Handcuffs up off of you yeah yeah
Its Friday night, just got paid, shes lookin for a little bit of action, captain to get saved
So you go straight to the mall and call your girlfriend up tell her you bought a fuckem
girl dress nuttin less more than a thinner sinner Chris Dior fitter
You gotcha hair did or that there wig Sho a fitter gotcha own sitter for that there kid
Shes goin out to find a thick stout to out her dig, that dress fittin catchers mitten
is out there big
Your manicured and pedicured up and lookin like you wanna, your mans hittin your phone
up say fuckem if you wanna Lip gloss is on her blow that mirror a kiss, and if your man
gotcha stressin put on your dress and dont listen and sing
I cant wait til I get there, step in the club lookin playa playa Grab your keys and
beat it to the spot where you guess youll find you a nigga buyin a two for one special
exceptional sexual healin is what your cravin your pagin you but fuck how hes feelin
Fuckem girl, fuckem
Its your time to get out
No time for thinkin ofem
Now this is a story, all about how these chicks get tricked and dont know how, so Id
like to take a second and explain to them, how all this craziness evolves out of
relationships, listen
He never used to hit ya, he always used to treat ya, with some respect and dignity, and
now he wanna beat ya, six months done passed and hes changed, you never woulda thought
hed be crazy and deranged, huh
Just the way he approached was so sweet, he let you know you was far away from a
late night creep, mister telephone man when he whatnt with ya
Bobby browny and Whitney, you found you a new edition, and
In the beginning it was grinings from the sit down, till he let you know that it was all
on a bitch now, when, after you had you a baby, he wanna start, arguing his excuse to start
sipping the Remy Martin, darkening this relationship
Now every lady grab yo bics if you relate to this, you need ta, get up out those drawls
and put on some lip gloss, throw on a thong, now make your way to the closet and
Fuckem girl, fuckem
Its your time to get out
No time for thinkin ofem
Feel like I, was put here for the female species hella listening watching whispering
offerings no fecies when the back is obese we double back and go deeply in her life in her
mind never hate but'll go extra time if need be
Easy for me to connect so peep me, in the club I take her some place we can talk
discreetly, you're creep free definitely that heats me your body's wop bobba lu bop so hot
baby teach me
How to get up inside it ride it, chakras are now ignited, thats a beautiful smile dont
hide it, getting tech the n9ne exited
Stress free I bet she so nestle, wanna know how wicked the sex be dont test me Drink
your drink eat your cherry and tie the stem this is your world mommy aint said a damn thing
about him
Fuckem girl, fuckem
Its your time to get out
No time for thinkin ofem
Shake that man he dont understand ya
You to sexy and he cant handle the way you move
And whatcha doin shake them
Handcuffs up off of you yeah yeah

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