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Hi-C - Hit Me Where It Hurts songtekst

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[Hi-C]

Now I'd rather be kicked in the nuts, 20 times

than to go to war fightin for hoes that ain't mine

Moms used to always tell me love is blind

And don't listen to them pussytail hoes, they be lyin

Well momma you was right, damn I shoulda listened

But I was horny, I couldn't WAIT to go fishin

YOUNG GUN FULL OF CUM, sprung and straight trippin

Bareback and raw dick style, straight slippin

She hit me on the phone like boo, I love you

But one day I came home like damn, who's shoe?

I wear a 9 and a 1/2, this a 13

The neighbors downstairs used to hear her scream

She did the dirty do-low, ho you ain't right

Got niggaz comin through layin MONSTER pipe

When I went to get the coochie it was, fartin and burpin

I said, "Ho you been cheatin on me, my heart hurtin"



[Chorus x2]

She hit me where it hurt, I was out there doin the work

I shoulda known she was doin the dirt, with the milkstains on her skirt



[Hi-C]

Itchy-kitchy ya-ya, you a liah

Drop me off at the clinic, we both on FIYAH

Yeah I said WE and it's all because of YOU

I've been keepin it real, but now I wanna KILL

We had to get a jump to make her car start

And she got my dick burnin like Charzard

I slid up in the place tryin to hide my face

I had "Go See the Doctor" to get shit straight

The girls behind the desk said "have a seat sir"

Now she mad cause them bitches lookin better than her

Just SHUT UP, lyin bitch, don't say nuttin

I'm scared now, I don't know WHO you been fuckin

My first love, first rub, first hug

My first slut, first butt, first nut

But this the last dame, Ms. Thang, you stuck up

This the last dance, last chance, you fucked up! (What?)



[Chorus]



[Hi-C]

You better call before you come homey, don't pop up

There's somebody in there now, tearin the cock up

He fresh out the pen, swoll and rocked up

You ran up on the nigga and got, socked up

You whipped out the heat and now he shot up

But police hit the street, and now you locked up

And while you in jail, she burnin the block up

You got a stepson cause now she knocked up

Eeney meanie mynie moe, cause she's a hoe

And if the kid ain't really yours, let her go

She wanna catch a baller baller, by the toe

To suck his dick to his balls, and get his dough

My heart made of stone, thanks to you baby

So now I just bone and make the hoes pay me

You got the audacity, to say you love me

When the homies caught you at the Laker game with Dub C?!



[Chorus x2]
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