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• Artiste: Chubby Jag
• Titre: Poetic Justice
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(Intro) Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume Go, go! (Verse) Let a nigga do it right girl one night, girl don't bite Be like I'm ready for a fight girl I know it's wet I just hope this shit tight girl Out of mind out of sight girl That mean no brain , no ice girl Fuck around with them weed niggas I ain't tripping no it's your life girl I need poetic justice , yup poetic justice Pop it, I just pull my shit out she just go ahead and suck it She see I'm flaming hoe ,flaming from the shit that he dropping Fucking hoe for scattered thoughts I swear that shit got me poppin I'm stuntin' homie, flat top ,rock down , grizzly Swag, new jag , top down ,big bitch I feel that time just right girl Line it up like white girl When we done goodnight girl 'Cause I ain't saving your life girl But on the other hand I got a place for creeping Put your feet up with your seat back with your head back Let me eat that , you just feel good friends know when I beat that Chubby, yup you that hot Make me fiend like crack hot You just fucked you a star girl, good job Jackpot