.[Verse:]
When I met you baby, you was for sale
I just stepped out of the county jail
For a punk ass misdemeanor>
My P. O. Don't like Nickatina
And an old man was lettin' ya go
And I could see I was what you was looking for>
He said bring me a G, then next week a G
I sai.
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