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Webbie » First Night
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	What you mad now? Cause I done made it, laugh now! You doin bad now? I thought you was a big timer! You a trip nigga You just a buncha lip nigga Why that shit so little and all the diamonds missin? Where the hood street shit? Show me where the G shit Where the gutter holes be and nobody gone see shit Hit the purple main up, man I need a complete zip! And if I catch you anywhere I can hit, you gettin' ripped (Verse 1: Webbie) I had to? at the club And I didn't even know her I just looked her in her eyes And I could tell that she was sober That's a problem, bought some bottles We started blowin and pourin She got to bouncin and twerkin, my dick it start gettin hard The lights and 'em got 'em movin my shit it start glissen hard Told niggas that got to lookin I'm muggin them bitches hard Already smoked about a half of dat shit I was trippin hard So I made sure my niggaz was straight And kept her goin (Chorus: x2) First night! Watch diz nigga do it every time First night! Probably get to even let my nigga get a try First night! Oh come on suck it I know it's your first time First night! I just hit 'em and forget 'em I ain't lyin! (Verse 2: Webbie) Ugly hoes stand wide bad bitches come and talk to me I don't really talk a lotta shit my appearance talk fo me I don't like relationships cause I dun really wanna fuss I love me thighs and hips to grip when I be cuttin some Me, I'm quick to nuttin some I know you clowns trippin' out Until you find out that it's yo bitch mouf I'm talkin bout Real feel this shit cause On the beach just chillin out Six puerto rican hoochies just me, boos, and rick ross Bet a hundred on that Saints game Kinda pissed off I just lost She ate nuts I cheered up Nigga feel her this bitch soft I call soon as you go to work I leave right when you get off I stay there when you ain't home I'm the nigga behind them prank calls I f**k hoes, I touch them, I'm out shit, I'm bout dat I count toes, I flow hoes, I slang hoes, these skank hoes Head first, a fo sho, and bread first, a no no To the room after my show, don't wanna go then don't worry (chorus x2) (Verse 3: Mouse) I met a cutie with a booty, and she was kinda groovy She woulda gave it to me if I took her to the movies (Yup!) Then I met Pam, straight outta Birmingham She says she? but she did the whole fam (Yup!) Can't forget Ashley, yea she get nasty Chopped her on campus right befo she changed classes (Yup!) Freaks by the bundle, yea they act humble But when they let the?, shit they will rumble When I work that lumber, big cucumber Hit you and forget you, you's a one hit wonder When I work that lumber, big cucumber Hit you and forget you, you's a one hit wonder But if you work it good you can leave me your number Hit the bedroom and make it shake like thunder That girl ass phat but yours much more plumper Girl don't waste a minute go on lemme hit it on tha (Chorus: x2) First night! Watch diz nigga do it every time First night! Probably get to even let my nigga get a try First night! Oh come on suck it I know it's your first time First night! I just hit 'em and forget 'em I ain't lyin!
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