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    "Please" Lyrics

    Mack 10

    [Mack 10: Talking]
    Say bitch
    Get on the good foot
    Hit the block and drop a nut out a cock into a pimp sock hoe
    Cause when ya know better ya do better bitch
    If you wanted a motherfuckin off day
    You shoulda been a secratery or somethin hoe
    All the building's in New York may fall
    But this motherfuckin P-I still be standin tall hoe

    [Sample: Ohh I feel traumatized]

    [Mack 10]
    Bitch you can miss me with that, and in fact
    You can sell it from the escourt service to the track
    I'm like old school Snoop, "I don't love them hoes"
    And I don't care if its a blizzard, bitch hoe till ya froze
    I throw a bitch in the game head first like a diver
    Cause Big Daddy is a gangsta and a Bentley driver
    I hit all 50 states with ass to grab
    Cause 1-0 a motherfucker with the gift-of-gab
    Square niggaz relax it ain't no need for simpin
    Shit your girl ain't missin she just hangin with pimpin'
    See she had room to grow like a B in a D-Cup
    I told her "now shake that mustard bitch and ketcup"
    Now you my first asian hoe to you I'm a dream
    But disobey, yo name is Wunthong, y'all for the team
    Now sell ya ass like crack and pussy niggaz is payin
    Now hit the track and turn tricks and have 'em payout and weigh em

    PLEASE, don't you leave me lonely
    (Shut the fuck up bitch and get my money)
    PLEASE, don't you leave me lonely
    (please my ass bitch get my cash)
    PLEASE, don't you leave me lonely
    (Bitch I turn lost hoes into boss hoes)
    PLEASE, don't you leave me lonely
    (State to State, City to City, Titty to Titty Bitch)

    [Verse 2]
    I might be young but I do know the game I'm not new to this
    As soon as you trip, +Roll Out+ for actin ludacris
    I start callin out bitch slow down she was a lunatic
    I told her plenty of times I think you losin it
    I hope I don't have to shoot the bitch
    That's commin straight from the heart

    Cause I told her the real nigga straight from the start
    I'm through with your ass and please believe you got a replacement
    And about the situation it ain't no conversation in it

    [Verse 3]
    Bitch, you was just somethin to do know that
    Plus your menatl fit the description of how a hoe acts
    It musta been the life in the fast lane
    Cause you was overwhelmed with how fast the cash came
    The pussy was bomb for that you stuck around
    All the while you knew my style and now I fucked around
    You know, how I treat hoes, I pick and I choose
    Thinkin' I move, but yo ass singin them blues like


    [Mack 10]
    You know how it goes
    I bomb one hoe and know a whole row of hoes like domino's
    Bitch, know what I mean?
    I need satisfact with a chain reaction
    Bitch when it come to bustin a hoe
    I'm motherfuckin 20-below
    Bitch that's cold as a motherfucker
    My nigga Cam say
    "Hoe's like colours, and every bitch wanna be led to a pot of gold"
    So my niggaz ya gotta look like a rainbow to do that shit
    Ya dig?

    [HOOK: Repeat to Fade]
    This song was submitted on May 30th, 2012 and last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Mark E Curry.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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