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blog, newsletter, test me, win, teksten, english lesson, david banner music, z ro pimp on song lyrics, nelly, harry, learn hip hop, entertainment, Wes said, "nigga don't ya recognize the usher 'P' when you see it?" He said, "oh, yo I didn't know, I thought she's doin business" I said, "yeah, well it's true that she's a usher ho" He said, "she with you, playa? cause I'd really like to buck her" looked at her, said, "baby, usher I'm a raw mother fucker" I said, "yeah, that might be true, but she don't need another nucka" Ain't no choosin, jump off slick, this one here's my snucka" He said, "whatchu mean by snucka?" "It ain't too hard to figga You call your nigga nucka, snucka means she-nigga And figure this too, the bitch is down for my dirty drawers Find another ho to go for yours" He said, "but, I like her" I said, "you must be a rookie" Now figure this three, he cut me off and stepped to Cookie He said, "how do you feel about this, my dear?" I said, "nigga you don't check my bitch like I ain't standin here! Now I told you that this woman sells pussy for me You and her ain't the two, and we ain't the three But most of all nigga, I ain't the one Now back the fuck up off me son" He said, "to buck another man's game is a shame" I said, "leakin ass nigga, game recognize game Now I told you that's my people and I gave you a chance" Reached down and started pullin up the two from my pants Shoulda capped his ass, instead I look up and Wes done wrapped a pool stick round this nigga's head So I
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