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You probably crooked as the last trickwant to laugh about how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch?Thinking I had her but she had me in the long runIts just my luck I'm stuck fuckin with wrong one, uhWise decisions based on lies we livingSkandalous times is games like my religionYou could be rolling with a thugInstead you with this sweet scrubLooking for some loveIn every club, I see you standing like you want itWell baby if ya got it better flaunt itLet the liquor help you get up on itI'm still tipsy from last nightBumpin in walls as I pauseAddicted to the fast lifeI try to holler but you tell me you're takenSayin you ain't impressed with the money I'm makeGuess its true what they telling meFresh out of jail lights hell for a black celebritySo that's the reason why I callAnd maybe you with itFantasies of the sweatinLetras de cancionesCan I hit it? (hahaha)Addicted to the things you doIts still true what I'm saying BooCause this is All About youEvery other city we goEvery other video(its all about you)No matter where I goI see the same hoe[repeat]I'll make a promise if ya go with meJust let me know, I'll have you holleringMy name out before I leaveNobody loves me I'm a thug niggaI only hang out with the criminals and the drug dealersI love niggasCause we coming from the same placeWitness me holler at a hoochie, see how quick the game takesHow can I tell her I'm a playaAnd I don't even careCreep thoughWeed smokes in the airEverywhere I go, its all about the groupie hoeswaiting for niggas at the end of every showI just seen ya in my friends videoNever put you on my friends so here we goFollow the leader and peep the drama that I'm going throughIt's All About you(Yeah nigga, its All About U)[Chorus 2X]Is you sick from the dick or is it the flu?It ain't about you or your bitch ass crewEvery other city we go and every videoExplain to a nigga why I see the same shitty hoeYou think it's all about you?Well, boo, I gets down like Dru and my nasty new niggas, tooYou couldn't hold me backIt'll take a fatter track, a lyrical attackOr perhaps it was a visual bluffWhen I started to snaps all your ??Straight in control?Flows are full?Why hold a cold stroll?Coldest setI told you I'm as goldAnd that's gold digginCold diggin a ??I slide in easilyDried up easilySluts know the cutsI came to fuckTry squeazin meRunnin up in thisIt's like ?? when I bring ya the mostI fuck a bitch from the West coast[Chorus 4X](You know what I'm saying?)Every other city we goI see the same hoesIn the studio, that kickin it in the videoIt's gotta be the same ass and thighsBut you's a groupie baby, and don't look surprisedI can see it in your eyes, that you ain't nothing but a trickHanging with us, for some superstar dickWant an autograph placed on her napkinAfter she asks "Ain't you the Top Dogg and don't you be rappin?"She know what's crackinPeep shows like LukeFrom the limos, down to the Lexus coupesWe be flossin, and all females love thatEspecially when you're dope, platinum, and your own ?So when I met youI really didn't have to say muchCause me aloneJust made you want to taste and touchDon't be trippin if I run up in you and your whole crewI'ma still let you know girl, that it's all about you
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"All About You" as written by Larry Blackmon, Tomi Jenkins, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Yafeu Fula, Johnny Lee Jackson, Bruce Washington, Nathaniel D. Hale, Cordozar Calvin Broadus
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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