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All that's got to go


Jermaine Dupri Lyrics

 

All that's got to go by Jermaine Dupri


[Machine]
Wednesday 4:20p.m.
[1st Lady]
Don't you f**kin' hang up on me!
Who the f**k do you think you are?
You know who the f**k your hangin up on?
Don't f**kin' hang up on me!
[J.D.]
I'm sick of these b**ches man.
[Machine]
Wednesday 8:20p.m.
[2nd Lady]
Jermaine!!!!!, where are you?
[J.D.]
Oh God, God, mo' b**ches.
You know I'm getting real sick of all these sl*tty ass b**ches.
[DaBrat]
I'm about sick of these dumb motherf**kers on bullsh*t.
[J.D.]
Well, you know b**ches be playin' to many games you know
we don't play no games.
[DaBrat]
Man f**k niggaz all you dumb motherf**kers trip.
[Chorus]
[J.D.]
Now playas don't you hate when the girl try to make you wait
when you know deep down she wanna get down
but she keep talking, deaf, and playing around.
[DaBrat]
Now ladies (Huh?)
Don't you hate
when a nigga try try to f**k on the first date
thinking that we mean yes when we say no
and they spend no dough,
nigga all that's got to go.
[1st Verse]
[DaBrat]
It's funny how niggaz get b**ch then
and wanna f**k 'til their stiff dick get limb
gotta pay for my sh*t, my rent, my six
love me like a love the dough with interest
I don't flush with no broke nigga, regardless
if its hard then it start spinnin'
keep me grinning
with phat sh*t
we can f**k 'til the spring
pop on the mack
the fact is I'm a fly b**ch
I show that
you motherf**kers would love to hit it and brat know that
some of ya'll give head to quick in the bed to quick
first think of them chicks
b**ch if he leave you could still breathe
through the week with a few G-Stacks easy
if its me you wanna get at I'm brit at
invest is a pussy ass
[Chorus]
[2nd Verse]
[J.D.]
Now it's funny how b**ches get a nigga bent
trying to act so god damn innocent
wit all that sh*t ya'll put us through
and ya'll know you want it as bad as we do
I'm one of the few that can see through sh*t
I don't do sh*t 'til we do sh*t, rich b**ch
so the trickin ain't nothing
and if I trick somebody f**kin'
now I'm a playa I show that
and what I do don't stop, you know that
see a lot of ya'll trick and get caught
not me if I trick I give head on the spot
on the bed, in the drop, on the elevator all the way to the top
see it taste good don't it
so why the f**k you frontin'
when you know you want it
[Chorus]
[LaTocha Scott]
When I need the money I know who to hit
When I make the call you better jump to it
I'm tired of ya'll acting like ya'll don't trick
'Cause when I call you jump jump jump to it
[Chorus To End]



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