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letra de i'm not your puppet (x-rated) - hi-c (compton)

[intro]
here’s a little story i’d like to tell
about a situation guys and girls know very well
everything is fine and dandy and you love it
’til dope make you treat another person like a puppet

[verse 1]
now i talked to this girl for about two weeks
and i’ve been many places and seen many freaks
but this girl was just fly, her body good lookin’
i was a fish just flappin’ and she was like hookin’
i got to know her by spending some time
she gave me things of hers for some things of mine
everything was goin’ good, couldn’t nothing go better
anything she wanted to do, hi-c would just let her
wasn’t like them other n-ggas trying to screw her up
i would rush her to the mall, and straight cold do her up
have her draped when she by my side
i want the b-tch to look good when she rollin’ in my ride
three weeks later, i noticed a change
somethin’ wasn’t right, she was acting kinda strange
took some money out my stash, and stuffed it in her purse
you’re thinkin’ things are getting bad, sh-t, it’s gonna get worse
well, looks like i got myself a few problems
but me, being hi-c, you know i’m gonna solve ’em
she ran out the house, and broke down the street
stopped to buy some crack from my homeboy pete
i couldn’t believe what i was told
he gave the b-tch double-up for thick piece of gold
so i creeped up on the b-tch and said “ho, i caught ya’
and by the way, where’s the link i bought ya?
now this girl must’ve lost her mind
scr-ping up dough with some things of mine
i wanted to beat her, better yet stomp her
break out the 12 gauge and full of buckshots pump her
but i said, “nah, f-ck it, i’ma chill
this girl needs help, she’s mentally ill”
she started to trip, she got to spending my grip
so i just had to rip the pipe out her lips
she cried, “crawf, please gimme some money
i promise i’ll stop, please come on crawf, honey”
i felt sorry for the girl ’cause she’s being misused
it was the crack and the devil, riding to abuse
this relationship just ain’t gonna last
girl, i’ma have to get rid of yo’ ass
’cause yeah, you’re on my di-di-ding-a-ling
tryin’ to tie my arms and legs with a string
my money? mm hm, i know you love it
but let me tell you one thing i’m not
i’m not your puppet
[interlude 1]
so listen up to what we say because
smoke primos ’cause she thought it tastes good
puppet
yo, b-tch, wanna suck what? (augh)
man, i wouldn’t touch that..b-tch!
and with your wrinkled p-ssy, i can’t be your lover

[verse 2]
hopped out the bed about three o’clock
stumbled to the door when i heard the knock
i thought, “d-mn, now who the f-ck could this be?”
when i got to the door she said, “crawf, it’s me
i thought we supposed to go out this week?”
i said, “not tonight girl, i’m bout to go back to sleep”
but being a big booty h-lluva freak
before i closed the door she blocked the sh-t with her feet
pushed her way in, didn’t use much force
she said, “i know we’re going out”
i said, “yeah, of course”
i’m staring at this b-tch, wonderin’ if she alright
’cause where in the f-ck we suppose to go at this time of the night
but the only thing that was on my mind was shoving my d-ck up this b-tch behind
she thought that i forgot that she was the one that was smokin’ rocks
i looked at the girl and said, “babe, you know what mark said?
yo’ ass ain’t nothin’ but a basehead”
she disagreed, she said, “stop lyin'”
her feelings were hurt, so she broke out cryin’
i said, “baby, you gotta help yourself
don’t expect help from anyone else”
this relationship just ain’t gon’ last
girl, i’ma have to get rid of yo’ ass
’cause yeah, you’re on my di-di-ding-a-ling
tryin’ to tie my arms and legs with a string
my money? mhm, i know you love it
but let me tell you one thing i’m not
i’m not your puppet
[interlude 2]
three days later..
the b-tch said, oh..you gotta give me some now
puppet
it’s all because of you
i woke up fussin’
singing to myself
who know where the f-ck her lips been

[verse 3]
the girl was dumb, she was straight out sprung
if dope was a rope, then her soul was hung
well, one day, i went to see my dj
the grand, incredible, wizard tony a
got to his house and i knocked on the door
the n-gga didn’t answer so i banged once more
i wondered, where the f-ck he was at
so i jumped off the porch and bailed to the back
the was there ’cause i heard the system thumpin’
went up to the window and heard the bed bumpin’
i grabbed the crate to peep through the window
the trick i kicked it with was gettin’ played like nintendo
jumped in the window and i said, “what’s up?”
tony had her bent over, he was workin’ her b-tt
she seen my face and started to scream
i said, “shut up, b-tch, you’re gettin’ double teamed”
popped my d-ck in her mouth and we rocked her back and forth
from the east, to the west, the south and the north
i got tired and said, “man, i quit”
tony a said, “crawf, pay this b-tch”
i grabbed a rock and she started to flip
the hoe wanted smoke, man, this girl was a trip
she said, “yo, check this out, man
my dope smokes in a pipe and it melts in my hand”
now that you sucked my d-ck and tony f-ck you in the ass
i know this relationship just ain’t gon’ last
’cause yeah, you’re on my di-di-ding-a-ling
tryin’ to tie my arms and legs with a string
my money? mhm, i know you love it
but let me tell you one thing i’m not
i’m not your puppet
[interlude 3]
well i pulled out my d-ck, popped it in her mouth and she sucked it
picked up her dress and seen this bl–dy mess
so i said, “f-ck it”

[outro]
now the story that i told won’t make me rich
but this a tale about a b-tch being dumped in a ditch
tony, i’ma knock her ass out, man, f-ck it
hey hoe, i’ll hurt ya
i’m not your puppet

- hi c compton

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