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    "To Tha Girlz" Lyrics

    Erick Sermon

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    Yeah, Mega, uh-huh
    Yeah, wh-wha, wha-wha-what?
    Woo, uh-huh
    Y'all stinkin ass bitches out there
    Squad, uh-huh, 610, Megahertz, what
    Yo yo sup, be chicks over here
    Shhh, everybody let's go, yo, yeah

    "Brother things done got too far gone.
    We got to let the girls know what they got to do for us!"

    [Erick Sermon]
    Yo, I like 'em nine-ten-tewelve, you know what that spell
    Done fingernails and their toes as well
    I dig a big boned chick, but that's just me
    I like my baby phat, like (?)Amora Lee
    E-D I'ma sage, I hit 'em with the arrow
    The girls think I'm Cupid, I'm like, "It's me stupid"
    Yeah, I want a girl to prefer an independent
    To do somethin different with her, cash I'll spend it
    Chicks that got, they proud cause they made it
    They can't find a man cause dudes intimidated
    Intimidate me? Show me the money and the crib
    and the car, that's yo' new Jaguar?
    A workin woman, attracts to E
    Don't mind doin for dem, they don't need me so
    females take heed to what I'm sayin
    Tonight's the night, and me and my niggaz ain't playin

    [Chorus: Erick Sermon]
    Yeah, to all the girls I might take home (huh)
    To all the girls I might take home (huh)
    To all the girls I might take home (huh)
    Excuse me, may I have your attention?
    Can I.. (yes you can) Can I.. (yes you can)
    Can I.. (yes you can) Can I.. (yes you can)

    [Erick Sermon]
    Yo, yo, I need a girl too, but not you
    I'm not bein rude, I'm a differen type dude
    I'm not gonna trick on you, I'm not Houdini
    I seen you somewhere before you seen me
    But, but I wasn't hot though (no)
    No power no mojo, played me like an old Volvo
    Yo' kind been there (uh-huh)
    You got highway miles on you girl, so why would I spend there
    You want champagne to sip then you buy it
    See how it feels sometimes, homegirl try it
    Don't stop there, for real
    Do it again next time when you out, pay for the meal
    Uhh, already been there, uh, so I'm tellin you
    It's a "Scary Movie," Tori Spelling move
    Ain't nuttin changed, same song as "Golddigger"
    Same rules apply for the same-ass nigga, what?


    [Erick Sermon]
    Yeah, aiyyo here's a few rules, don't approach me
    in any fashion chick, without the proper tools
    Yeah tools meaning school, a job, things
    A place that's yours, so you can slam doors
    Cause without that, talkin to me, no need
    You're grown and I already got kids to feed
    So unless you my baby momma
    I don't want the Dave Hollister drama cause that's bad karma, trick

    This song was submitted on March 4th, 2010 and last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Dorsey Wesley, Erick S. Sermon.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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