.[Master P]
It was a late friday night and a chill was at the club
I was kind typsy from smokin that bud
Walked to the bar seen this bitch fine & Tender>The b*tch at the counter aske a nigga couldnt remember>looked in her face a perfect redbone
took her to the hotel till the chill y.
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