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[Master P] Ya see, wenches be messy like Marvin My homies be ballin, pimp tricks eryday, from L.A. to the Bay to New Orleans, the original big baby, like Big Mike Don't make me Tina Turner one of you wenches and hit you like Big Ike UHHHH, pimp shit, Cadillac with the vogues Hoes got no souls that be for flare without ya coat Star sixty-nine could get you whipped, uhh Momma told you never mess with a, Southern bitch I got this pimp game from my grandfather Big Daddy, he said "Keep your fo' inches in your candy painted Caddy Keep your cattle, all in one stable If a wench jumps off at the mouth, keep it cool, then you play her" Get your cash, then you creep, check a broad, enemy Ain't no love for you freaks time to tenderize the meat Then we, be tradin women like Eddie Murphy Tradin Places I got, baitches cleanin my house shinin my gold, doin my shoelaces I got, wenches runnin errands goin to stores

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