Key: E minor
Verse 1
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COMPETITION AND MONEY
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Fuck you bitches!
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Money! Money!
Competition and money!
Bitches!
Competition and money!
Competition and I need some money!
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Bitches! Money!
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Bitches! Fuck you!
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Fuck you! Bitches!
Competition and money!
Competition and money!
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Money! Bitches!
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Com petition and money!
Competition and money!
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Money! Bitches!
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And money!
Competition and
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Bitches! money!
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Competition and money!
Money!
Competition and money!
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Money, competition, and money
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Money, competition, and money
Money, competition, and money
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Money, competition,
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Money, competition,
Gm
We got to let the girls know
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what they got to do for us
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This don't got to be a drag,
man,
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a man can't do that for no more
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Hey bitch, hey hoe, hey tramp, hey slut
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Tell me what the fuck is up
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Every day you bitch, bitch, bitch
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Want that, want this like a
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motherfucker rich
Always looking for something from Willie D
But what the fuck have your
broke ass given me?
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Nothing but complaints and drama
I got enough of that shit
when I was living with my mom
We got it real slow, we living together
Gm
With you grown folks,
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things all will be better
Gm
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Silly, yeah, it's the same old move
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Want me to pay the rent,
want me to cook the damn food
Bitch you got me fucked up,
Gm
I ain't baby faced,
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I like to fuck up the place
Gm
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What I look like doin' a chore?
Gm
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What you think I got your dumb ass for?
The damn soul ain't your butt slut
Gm
Cause I can jack off and get a
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motherfuckin' nut
Pussy ain't nothin'
but meat on a bone
Niggas fuckin', dykes suckin',
and faggots leave it alone
Gm
So get on home,
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you ain't nothin' but a troublemaker
Gm
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Here's your motherfuckin'
walkin' paper
Gm
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And if philemony's what
you're thinkin'
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You fuck around and come up stagnant
Gm
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And that goes for the rest of you homies
Gm
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Willie D will tell you if you ain't been told
Gm
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Loud as shit, just like this
Gm
Your pussy ain't no more import
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ant than my dick
Gm
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Gm
My dick, my dick, my dick, my dick
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Gm
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Gm
My my dick, my dick, my dick
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Gm
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Hey bitch, hey hoe, hey tramp, hey slut
Why you think that you slow down much?
Your face looks good,
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and your ass is a work of art
Gm
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But your motherfuckin' nose goin' north
I saw you when I saw you lookin' fly
Didn't say hi,
I passed your ass right on by
Gm
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Since I did n't make the first move
You told all your fuckin' buddies
that I had a fuckin' attitude
Gm
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Pose just like the satisfaction
Gm
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I turn them niggas down, so I stop askin'
Do you have a man?
Do you wanna dance?
I glue my ass to a chair,
just stand and glance
Cause I know what you hoes about
Gm
You're lookin' for the man
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with the car and the bitch out
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So he can support you and your baby,
blow his money on dum
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b dumb shit and go crazy
But you can't get really deep
I'm lookin' for somebody
who can help not hurt me
Gm
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You're like the 90's wave without a doubt
Gm
I always got your mother
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fuckin' hands out
My birthday was not long ago
And all I got from your dog ass
is I didn't know
Gm
Now yours here,
G
and you're telling me this, hoe
What my birthday gift?
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It's at the goddamn store
So suck a nigga dick, or make a nigga rich
Gm
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And treat me like you wanna be treated,
bitch
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You get some more than you come with
Gm
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Cause your pussy ain't no more
important than my dick
Gm
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Gm
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Gm
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Gm
My pussy, my dick,
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Bb
Gm
my pussy, my dick
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Gm
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Hey bitch, hey hoe, hey tramp, hey slut
Gm
Young duck,
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you know you like to suck and fuck
Gm
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But some suckers don't know this
So you take them to the hoop
with that girl next door shit
Playing that motherfuckin'
innocent role
Gm
Knowin' all the time you
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like to lick the booty hole
I won't beg your ass, it ain't my nature
Gm
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Play them games with me, bitch,
and I'll rape ya
But then again, yeah,
I ain't goin' out like that, yeah
Gm
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Cause I can get pussy anywhere
Gm
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A lot of girls wanna be with D
Gm
Once more, dumb hoe,
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y 'all'll be payin' me
Instead you think,
because you got a pussy
Gm
when you go out
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That's an automatic drink
Gm
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I'm tired of this ladies' night shit
When it's the buzzards
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that's makin' these mother
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fuckin' clowns rich
Buyin' your breath for smudge
and gettin' too much
Yo, bitch, I go Dutch
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So while you're tryin' to be malicious
Gm
I pay my half and leave your
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ass watchin' dishes
And that goes for the rest of you hoes
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Willie D will tell you if you ain't been told
Gm
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Loud as shit, just like this
Gm
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Yo, pussy ain't no more
important than my dick
Bb
Gm
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My puppy, my puppy,
Gm
Bb
Gm
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Bb
Gm
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Bb
Gm
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Gm
my puppy
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Gm
Bb
We got to let the girl know
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Gm
what they gotta do
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Gm
Bb
We got to the girl know
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what they gotta do
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Gm
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My dick!
Outro 1
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsG Eb Gm F Bb
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