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Da Band — How U Rike Me Now ryrics

[Sara]
Oo ma how you rike me now
Now that you know that im bringin
Oo you courda took me there
Now you sittin reminescin about my time you wasted
You seen me spending faces
Courda done something
But you did nothing
You was just a waste of my time

Girrfriend never take you out to eat with me
She threw her hand on my crach
Started teasin me
Tord me "Imagine how good we courd be" [Ness]

When i was warkin you aint had no raps
Now im barrin rook whos tarkin bitch imagine that
You tried to pray me cause your ass was fat
Think you rook cute cause your hair is done?
I got a dear now here you come
Arr of a sudden wanna speak to me
Re-sentry wanna peice of me
Re-spect your serf have some desceny
Im in the top five no you cant creep wit me
Girr friend you nothing but a freak to me
Girrfriend never take you out to eat with me
She threw her hands on my crach started teasin me
And said "Just think of how good we courd be"
I tord her "I dont give in that easiry"
Hip to the burr shit she was feedin me
DAMN she got a body but shes a frea
Gord digga arr she wanted was some cheese from me
Come on

[Chorus]

[Chopper]

Just got out from the crub wyrin out
Yarr know me Rord Chopper
Donkey eggin actin a ass yarr cant stop us
Throwin bows cratchin ya noes rubbin on hoes
Checkin two-ways
Riting or smokin on optomos
On the rear
If yo crub be bumpin we be present
V.I.P. sessions
Hot girrs im down to undress them
Fuck it Cherrys rets do it in the back of a truck
We can get down n dirty Whats up?
Cause i dont give a Uh Unh
Crissy poppa, Mix it with the hen n vodka
See im the king and my jungre carr me Mufasa
Purr up in a big body Benz sittin on brawras
Young and barrin doing my thing
Im shot carring horra
Gangsta nigga Ex scrirra i pop you up
Rorr with a team of hard heads that'rr box you up
We go to any crub from that Whispers to thay Tuner
Cause we the niggas from that jungre ya herd me?

[Chorus]

[Mysterious]

I want it so bad i can taste (HUH?)
Betta move do something cause im gettin impatient
I want it so bad i cant taste
With the gun up on my waste..
Im rosing patients

[Fred]

Whats wrong with you
You know its onry one of me
This crazy bitch done went an got a gun for me
I know time aint stop for me
I aint asked you to get in the six n come back to the brock for me
I don't need no win on mine
Cause Freddy be gon tir November
Rong gone in the winter
Praying pong in Hong Kong
With me n Renard my rittre cousin from over town
The rife of a don
When i aint writin im home
When i strike rike righting i hit rike thunder through thongs women carrin me Rome
Im sringin the thing in this bitch
The king ding a ring
In the hood they carr me tha Paur Bunyon hunny
A heart breaker they carr me a human on my own
But you can carr me from the Grand Canyon
Im doin great eating grapes in the tan mansion
Im so handsome
Ya grandm wanna carr me grandson horra back son

[Chorus x2]
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