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letra de ya girl wanna - c-loc

first verse (c-loc):

too many baby girl, can’t even count the days
you had my head f-cked up with your conspicuous ways
in a day, made the average n-gga p-ss out
bendin’ all over in front me, like you want me, with your -ss out
it’s a m-th-f-cka, playin’ with the wrong brotha
could never touch it, cuz i know my dogg got love for ya
if he knew the game, sh-t’ll change, i don’t wanna see my dogg sick
findin’ out he’s in love with a b-tch
you know the n-gga quick to k!ll somethin’
ain’t no frontin’
got me in a real situation, bad as i want it
i need to tell my n-gga, and fear that he’ll hold a grudge
n-ggas take sh-t f-cked up when they in love
be right back with the b-tch, lookin’ at you like he wanna empty clips
make you grab your sh-t, sayin’ “what the f-ck is this?”
startin’ to get cool, with your partnas and they mate don’t mix
have you caught up in some serious bullsh-t

chorus (c-loc):

you know your girl wanna f-ck your dogg, right?
yeah n-gga, your girl wanna f-ck your dogg, n-gga

(2x)

second verse (boo):

stop by to pay my boy a visit, i seen you scopin’ from a distance
in the kitchen blowin’ me kisses
askin’ for my digits
tempted to f-ck wit’cha and i’m tryin’ to avoid it
but she’s dancin’ with her -ss all on me at the party
grabbin’ d-ck, checkin’ in at motel 6
on some high/drunk sh-t, get my d-ck l!cked
by my partna’s main b-tch, see i know he gone trip
because this the same b-tch, that’s carryin’ his kid
plus people she did, she let her friend know
and her friend let her man know
now we havin’ problems over scandolous -ssh0l-s
hope it don’t result to the pistol
see how p-ssy turn situations crystal?
now i done put scars upon your temple because you violated
and got me thinkin’ “how the f-ck i’ma face him?”
you know?

chorus

third verse (c-loc):

okay today she heard this, yesterday she heard that
now boo, you say that’s your girl, but she gone get her -ss slapped
wanna sit around and clown you bout how i’m no good
sometimes she make me feel like, she want the wood
around these messy -ss hoes keep my sh-t confidential
what you expect? speakin’ on my bedroom credentials
i done s-xed from my room to the next day lie
even told ’em how i paid off the q-45
they want a piece of that
even if they have to double back
tryin’ to cut your rope so they can pick up the slack
i’m takin’ care of home, ain’t no sense in goin’ in no zone
bout some dumb sh-t that your girls ran quick
these hoes doin’ bad baby, stake your claim
i tell you girls is sad, they plays a h-lluva game
now i done told ya, you need to give this hoe a cold shoulder
or let her know next time that she come over, cuz….

chorus (4x)

- c loc

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