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Intro 1
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Verse 1
Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty
Went to a bar and caught me a 40
Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk
So I kicked the ass of this little punk
Forgot my key and had to ring my bell
she said, "Who the hell?"
Wait momma, wait, it's me ya little son
Before I knew it my mom pulled a gun
"I know who you are,
but who the hell is that?"
I turned around man, this bitch was fat
I really don't know, she got into the car
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I musta picked her up when I left the bar
she wanted to ill
So I said, "Hey baby is
you on the pill?
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'Cause, tonight I want to be your lover
Just one thing: I forgot to buy a rubber"
Wait a little while then we snuk upstairs
Step by step with a hint of fear
We got into my room,
bitch started to scream
Momma busted in with a fucked up scene
Shirt ripped off,
drawers down to my knees
Wait momma, wait momma,
wait, wait, please!
Put back your gun, put down your brew
My mom fucked up the room
The bitch jumped up with no respect
I had to put the big,
big bitch in check
I said, "Ya come a little closer
and ya will get shot
I'm sober anyway,
I don't need no cock."
Verse 2
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Oh yeah, them wild Saturday
Verse 3
I was feelin kinda funny
Gold around my neck,
Went to the corner, man who did I see?
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But the su per bad bitch lookin back at me
I said, "Fly lady man, you
got a big butt"
Bitch turned around, all she said was,
"What?"
I said, "My name is Schoolly baby,
I'm down with the Shores"
Before I knew it up came my boys
Noisy as hell and drunk as shit
Sayin, "Yo Schoolly Schooll, what
time is it?"
Looked a little closer and I
knew it was gag
What I thought was a girl was nothin
Interlude 1
but a fag
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Verse 4
don't know how
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Shoulda seen the boy rappin to the cow
He rapped so hard that the
nigga saw smoke
He lit up his cheeba and they
both took a toke
The cow got high and the
boy got by
Just don't come in my face and
ask me why
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cheeba cheeba makin
'em feel like that
Verse 6
It's the killer, it's the filler,
it's the thing that you need
Verse 7
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Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet
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Smokin a J and scratchin' the itch
Along came a spider and sat
what's up with that, bitch?"
But then down the road came
Mary and her lambs
Smokin' a Lacy in each and every hand
The poor little spider,
he couldn't score any
They were 2 dollar bitches
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and he only had a penny
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Yeah Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
Verse 9
Peter the Pimp
Sucka MCed, tried to cop a limp
Rode around town in a couple of cars
Got gagged by the man tryin to
stick up a bar
The judge said, "Boy,
what was on your mind?"
He said, "I had some Cheeba Cheeba, cocaine
and some wine."
The judge said, "Boy,
relax and have a beer
You won't be doin shit for the next
ten years."
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it's that
Cheeba Cheeba
Cheeba Cheeba
Verse 11
the killer, it's the filler,
Outro 1
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
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