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Hoodrats
Obie Trice
Woman [Obie:] Keep sendin pages to the motherfucker
[Woman w/ Obie:] Well
[Woman [Woman w/ Obie:] Is somebody calling you?
[Obie:] Nah, nah
[Woman [Obie:] No, uh uh, I don't know that bitch
[Obie:] All I'm sayin is I don't even know the situation .
[Woman w/ Obie:] You know her?
[Woman [Woman w/ Obie:] Well she's calling your name
[Woman [Obie:] Oh shit, Candice this is Sheneneh
[Woman [smack, crashing noises]
[Obie:] What the fuck! Security! Security!
[Woman [Obie:] Get her outta here
[Woman [Security:] Come on ma'am
[Woman [Security:] Yo, get to her man, need some help with this bitch
[Obie:] Get her the fuck outta here!
[Obie:] Get that bitch outta here man
[Woman [Woman [Woman
My hoodrat's fatal, they not stable
I could be at a dinner table
Look at my rat like she act brand new
with 'Union Gabrielle', fine as hell, pierce in the naval
"Hey boo, how are you?"
I ain't tryin to be honorary but honestly I ain't tryin be bothered
Yeah, cool, now tallyYou see me with Pocahontas
You got a brain, define honors in college
You'd rather define how your knowledge in chronic
I'm tryin step my game up a notch bitch
Your aim the cock block on my plot bitch
Quit blowin up my motherfuckin spot, shit
She hot and your not, so stop bitch
How could you be here? Why don't you leave here
I ain't tryin to see you everytime at my show
I got a piece here, you ain't gotta speak there
You know how we get down on the low
Your playin me cheap here
Tonight I don't drink beer
I got a bottle, so it's time for you to go
She's a model, you my late night ho
You's the freak here, you don't know me here
[Verse 2]
They chase me (Obie, Obie), when they see me in the club
With a lot alike Stacey Dash, they gettin mad
He ain't shit cause he rap for Mr. Mathers (girl)
Then they wanna brag and say "already had 'em
Plus 50 Cent's like ten times badder (girl)
That's what I get just for stabbin them hoes
They nag, when I pose with a chick with nice toes
DYa'll knew O before for new hoes, but since it's a new ho
Just act like you never knew O, boo
We still crew, we just the same (uh huh)
Just not tonight, you don't know my name (you don't know me)
[Verse 3]
Hey yo fellas, never get timid when the chicken is interferin
When your chillin with a chick, who a ten (damn)
Let her know the situation at hand (uh huh)
This is for the model that your chillin with, hoodrats is often awful
And tell the bitch go play with her friends (BITCH)
My advice keep your mouth on muffle
Feistiness give 'em the right to snuff you, and you too pretty to scuffle
This is for the rats, go on with that (go on)
Quit actin like you smokin that crack
Cause he pokin that chick, you ain't ownin on shit
And every nigga in the hood ain't triple teamed her
Ain't no rings on that finger
[Obie Trice That's right, ha, you see me at the club
with a, with a lookLook alike, look a, look alike Alicia Keys
Haha, you don't know me
All my hoodrat bitches
Don't say shit, you know who I'm talking to
Neneh, Aqua and Trip Entanetta
Haha, all ya'll
I'm straight, Obie Trice
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