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Artist: Twelve A'Klok f/ Lil' One
Album:  Lost To The World
Song:   Do Ya Tell Ya Friendz
Typed By: kingjoflash@yahoo.com

[Chorus: Twelve A'Klok + Lil' One]
Now do you tell your friends about me
Fa sho
Other bitches they be carbon copies
Yea I know nigga fa sho
No need to talk about your zodiac sign
Just call me up if you get horny at times

[Twelve A'Klok]
She can never be janet jacking me
Looking for love but never get it happily
Come to the potter factory
Get hot as lady chatterly
Cole as natalie want to play the sexuality
Guess you rather be looking for love in the plug and battery
Hot as the desert steamy like a ride of galettas
Ain't nothing better than you blowing me like harmonica measures
Fine in them jettas let's make a move into the back of it
Needy I'm packing it tell me you freaky like them catholics
Imagine this dark skinned nigga tapping your arteries
Got you open and watery
Taking you where you want to be
Thought of me as a bandit
Because I jack more sons than janet
But get to know me I'm diggable like a planet
My plane landing see you smiling like you on fantasy island
Promised to get you hotter than them numbers you dialing
Couple of minutes I'm in it but never finished
Been dealing with misdeameanors now you fiending for this capital sentence
Sticky like cactuses drowning in them mattresses
With you for sure because I'm your sexual activist
Now motherfuck what you say or do
Just call me up if what you say is true

[Chorus] - 2X

[Lil' One]
Niggas want me to stay monogamous 
Boo I can't promise this
My fucking made you fall in love
Its your fault you want to try this buy this high bitch
You fell in love once you looked into my eyes bitch
I'm the made bitch with the blonde hair and the light eyes
A lil bitch who pack shit to keep you niggas suprised
I make the hardest nigga want to eat me
I make a cold bad bitch want to sneak me
Defeat me or better yet that hoe want to jump me
Cause I have yet to meet a bitch one on one who could stomp me
They say it's something about this made bitch from the south
I back that ass up and certified to fucking piss in your mouth
Well you can say that shit about you don't love no bitches
Trust no bitches they eyes on your money ass bitches
But yet you hug these bitches
Rub these bitches make love to these bitches
And fall in love with these thug ass bitches
Don't know what happen in your past heard the future for me
Cause all I want is me for you nigga and you for me
So what's up nigga ha?

[Chorus] - 2X

[Twelve A'Klok]
I'm a professional nigga game spitter unquestionable in my tactics
More bitches been on my mattress then they got miles in the atlas
Fuck practice I'm already perfect but if you need it we can twerk it
Hit you up if you deserve it
So many pussies I murdered sun rising to the sunset
Nigga full of that diesel bitch like twelve you ain't cum yet
Down to keep yo tongue wet licking over my chest
Gotta be special to me knowing i fucked you without a vest
Understand the shit I stress we kick it but ain't no love
See the only love I got is for my niggas and my blood
I get mines she get hers that's the way it goes
If they ain't down to fuck tell them bitches stay indoors
Keep on they clothes I suppose I should treat you like a queen
Since I saw you in the club poppin your ass on my laser beam
Tell me what it mean do you dig a nigga
Do you want a committment or is you and your friend down to split a nigga?

[Lil' One]
Breaking niggas down is all I live for
Keeping it real I get freakier than them bitches packing dildos
Harder than a steel toe
Weak niggas is fucking themselves
Loving on me I'm only loving your wealth

[Chorus] - 2X