Can't Call It chords by Sticky Fingaz

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Verse 1
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It's ugly, yo
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This that Scott Storch shit
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Sticky Sticky Sticky Fingaz
Missy Elliott
This that jungle shit
Verse 2
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[Chorus]
Why I always see you up in the club?
I can't call it
Why niggaz be showin you love?
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I can't call it
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Why you skate in nothin
less than dubs?
I can't call it
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Yo, what is about you ma?
I can't call it
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Why you always got
on somethin tight?
I can't call it
Bb
Why you only come out at the night?
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I can't call it
Why your clothes always
so high priced?
I can't call it
Yo, what is about you ma?
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I can't call it
Verse 3
[Sticky Fingaz] I got
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a big flamethrower, big
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Range Rover
And when we come to a party
you know the thing over
Blaow, shorty seem to just
come to us
And wit that bangin ass body
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you know what we be doin
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Word up, air it out, just give it to us
We ain't takin advantage,
they said they want to do it
I gave drunk dick to her
You could ask her later
what the Remi did to her
Like yo, when you hit them
back four walls
Them back four walls make you collapse
on all fours
Backslidin and grindin,
furniture gon' fall
Rough sex in the bed,
baby we could brawl
Verse 4
Now
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[Chorus]
Ma, what you got in that denim?
I can't call it
Bb
Why you always lookin at women?
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I can't call it
Why if niggaz ballin you wit 'em?
I can't call it
What is about you ma?
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I can't call it
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Bb
You like your ass better in thongs?
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I can't call it
Why you never wearin a bra?
I can't call it
Why I always see you wit stars?
I can't call it
What is about you ma?
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I can't call it
Verse 5
[Sticky Fingaz]
I'm lookin at this girl,
lookin at my women
It's lookin like she givin us
signals to come wit her
Not sayin she dyke but look kinda bully
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I'm just sayin some women
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today prefer wo men
Ain't nothin changed
I'm the same crook
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Tryna floss while I'm around
get ya chain took
I snatch rocks and when I'm
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horny I snatch women
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While them bitches runnin away
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I'm just playin wit 'em
I'm eatin you, you givin me head
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When I blessed your bed when
I spread your legs
While you moanin and groanin
I'm hittin that ass
Wifeys, mothers and daughters
be strippin for cash
Verse 6
Now
Am
[Chorus]
Why you always up in the club?
A
I can't call it
Why niggaz be showin you love?
Bb
A
I can't call it
Why you skate in nothin
Am
less than dubs?
I can't call it
A
Yo, what is about you ma?
I can't call it
Am
Why you always got
on somethin tight?
I can't call it
Bb
Why you only come out at the night?
Am
I can't call it
Why your clothes always so high priced?
Bb
Am
I can't call it
Yo, what is about you ma?
A
I can't call it
Outro 1
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