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The Tea Party - Here We Go Again lyrics
What? What?
 Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
*Samples MC Lytes "Shut The Eff Up (Hoe)"*
 I ain't the broad you want to curse out
 Rip what's in the purse out
 Oh yeah, you ain't heard how
 The baby got nerve now
 She think I like homie, putting her ice-grill on me
 Nice build on him, and I might feel naughty
 But I feel for him, when it's said too fake
 Now he throwing me light meals when he can't even pay my light bills for me
 I ain't enticed lil' homie, got ice bills... show me
 Coz this nice deal holds me to this acting field nosy
 I ain't the broad you wanna beef wit'
 Better use what you sleep wit'
 That language that you speak wit'
 Will make you lose your teeth quick
 Crushed velvet and sequins
 You broads are just the cheapest
 Same chick Kim said you'd find down at FreakNic
 Hush puppy muse, oh enough I'm amused
 Same chickens in sessions around Jagged & Absolute
 Studio groupies is what I call that
 Say it, cause that's how y'all act
 Same chickens on the bra-strap
 Actin' like we go all back, yo
*Samples MC Lytes "Shut The Eff Up (Hoe)"*
 Say what?
 You broads don't get it do you
 Uh-huh, uh-huh I put it down like this
 Y'all don't know what it is
 Is it cause big girls be tough beneath the C-cups
 Pull up to your club, ten deep, three trucks
 Rovers for the winner, with the seats heating up
 Oh the tint too dark, what's wrong can't see enough
 Cause hell when I show up, didn't expect me to blow upThe Tea Party - Here We Go Again - http://motolyrics.com/the-tea-party/here-we-go-again-lyrics.html
 Advance like Boa, now I want you to throw up
 Cause I'm the type of broad that set a goal, reach a goal
 Say three, cause it's reasonable
 Then go Gold, just regional, so...
*Samples MC Lytes "Shut The Eff Up (Hoe)"*
 Y'all really should just stop hatin'
 We're gonna do it like this
 Oh, this where you broads gonna piss me
 What you got against me?
 Mr. Man stand wit' me, get back you all quizzy
 Call me charged as if I'm guilty, in a minute, I'ma simply
 Snap my finger like a sissy, tell 'em all where to kiss me
 In the club, same thing (now ain't that a coincidence)
 Now I'm the one you spill your drink on (Clumsy with Chrissy Chrissy)
 These broads are fake, I know, but they gon' face Cha though
 I'm in a lace condod, ballin' down the Lake Tahoe
 Fellas with broads is trife now, but it costs my lifestyle
 Sitting steady for a while, just to figure your wives out
 Put an end to these fits, makin' it with a long kiss
 Make her jam meet these fists, she f'ed with the wrong chick
 Astonished, you want this, I promise I won't miss
 And I get Miss Who She Wit', ice grillin' accomplice
 She modeling from the Explorer, think my man ex-whore
 Had run-ins with her before, but this time here's what I told her
 You know what?
*Samples MC Lytes "Shut The Eff Up (Hoe)"*
 I tell her like that uh-huh yeah
 Tuskadero baby, what you thought
 You know? See how you gonna hate the laced broad
 Cause I'm in the club with you and we got the same thing on
 But I'm 'bout it
 Be a broad about it, don't be afraid to compliment me
 Cause right is right, haters
 I love y'all though, I love y'all
 That makes us who we are
 Thanking you for making me








