Artist: Rapper Big Pooh f/ Chaundon Album: Fat Boy Fresh, Vol. 3: Happy Birthday, Thomas Song: The Thirst Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Chorus] ("All in all, the days go by, she smiles") I'm just sayin, I'm sayin these hoes is thirsty I'm just sayin, I'm sayin these hoes is thirsty I'm just sayin, I'm sayin these hoes is thirsty ("All in all, the days go by, she smiles") I'm just sayin, I'm sayin these hoes is thirsty I'm just sayin, I'm sayin these hoes is thirsty I'm just sayin, I'm sayin ("And then she lies") ("You can see it in her eyes, you can see it in her eyes") ("You can see it in her eyes, you can see") ("And then she lies") ("You can see it in her eyes, you can see it in her eyes") ("You can see it in her eyes, you can see") [Rapper Big Pooh] I met her on the humble, navigatin the jungle of this business that I claim, a cheetah with no name Big game hunter. makin niggaz pray for the summer I mean.. shorty fine, but her mind picked a number on the crazy chart, never feed the animals, enjoy the park Every once in a while, one is crazy smart Robert Greene say seduction is an art I'm guessin she read the part about the charmer My confidence is armor, I don't need her though Still wanna beat it, though Had to realize I was dealing with a professional Letter read confessional, ignorin all advances She throwin me the pussy, I Braylon Edwards the chances We don't talk for a minute Then a text comes, say "I still want you in it, when you next come?" I can tell she really meant it Not in a relationship, but still tryna in it - she thirsty [Chorus] [Chaundon] Notice you peepin, then we started speakin Sexual tension, what's a nigga to do? So we started creepin, then I stopped fiendin The very next weekend, you was lovin the crew But hatin on me cause I was huggin my boo She back for a guilt trip, "Did I mean nothing to you?" Of course my response was true - a bit rash C'mon, your fine ass was just something to do Besides, I peep game by the look in your eyes A sort of thirst that'll never be quenched by any guy Reverse cowgirl, can't take me for a ride Though we slid bareback for a couple of times, hah~! Pulled out, I ain't fallin for the trap Two ain't becoming three, so I ain't comin to thee And you and me will never be we, quit reachin You stay with a cup in your hand, it's thirst season