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Eve Ruff Ryders' First Lady My Enemies Uh, what? What? Huh 1 - My enemies, my enemies All of y'all is my enemies My enemies, my enemies Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies My enemies, my enemies Playa-hataz, my enemies My enemies, my enemies Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies Yo, yo, yo Crackass can't bother me Watch me get money with the double R team Niggaz be schemin' about robbin' me Chicks mad they ain't got this job like me Money makin' bitch called E-V-E Million dollar itch, nigga can't stop me Used to be broke and you used to love me On tour, now you don't fuck with me Repeat 1 Uh, uh, huh, huh Yo, yo, yo Up late night, wanting to sleep Thoughts of cats on their late night creeps Cause of my relations with some one on peep You should've kept it real and you would've been with me You're still on the corner with Smoke and them Still makin' plans about smokin' them Stupid, running around and be poking them Could've been on stage and not smoking dope with them Repeat 1 2 - You wanna fuck, you wanna fuck, you wanna fuck But you can fuck Eve |
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