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Tech N9ne Fuck 'em Girl Lyrics:
Its Friday night, just got paid, she’s lookin’ for
a little bit of action, captain to get saved.

[Verse 1]
So you go straight to the mall and call your
girlfriend up tell her you bought a fuck’em girl
dress nuttin’ less-more-than-a
thinner-sinner-Chris Dior fitter.

You gotcha hair did or that there wig. Sho a
fitter gotcha own sitter for that there kid. She’s
goin’ out to find a thick stout to out her dig,
that dress’ fittin’ catcher’s mitten is out there
big.

Your manicured and pedicured up and lookin’ like
you wanna, your man’s hittin’ your phone up say
fuck’em if you wanna. Lip gloss is on her blow
that mirror a kiss, and if your man gotcha
stressin’ put on your dress and don’t listen and
sing.

I can’t wait til I get there, step in the club
lookin’ playa playa. Grab your keys and beat it to
the spot where you guess you’ll find you a nigga
buyin’ a two for one special, exceptional sexual
healin’ is what your cravin’ your pagin’ you but
fuck how he’s feelin’

[Chorus]
Fuck’em girl, fuck’em [Repeat 3X]
It’s your time to get out No time for thinkin’
of’em [Repeat 2X]

[Verse 2]
Now this is a story, all about how these chicks
get tricked and don’t know how, so I’d like to
take a second and explain to them, how all this
craziness evolves out of relationships, listen…

He never used to hit ya, he always used to treat
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ya, with some respect and dignity, and now he
wanna beat ya, six months done passed and he’s
changed, you never woulda thought he’d be crazy
and deranged, huh

Just the way he approached was so sweet, he let
you know you was far away from a (late night
creep), mister telephone man when he what’nt with
ya, Bobby browny and Whitney, you found you a new
edition, and

In the beginning it was grinings from the sit
down, till he let you know that it was all on a
bitch now, when, after you had you a baby, he
wanna start, arguing his excuse to start sipping
the Remy Martin, darkening this relationship

Now every lady grab yo bics if you relate to this,
you need ta, get up out those drawls and put on
some lip gloss, throw on a thong, now make your
way to the closet and

[Chorus]
[Repeat 2X]

[Verse 3]
Feel like I, was put here for the female species
hella listening watching whispering offerings no
fecies when the back is obese we double back and
go deeply in her life in her mind never hate
but'll go extra time if need be.

Easy for me to connect so peep me, in the club I
take her some place we can talk discreetly, you're
creep free definitely that heats me your body's
wop bobba lu bop so hot baby teach me.

How to get up inside it ride it, chakras are now
ignited, that’s a beautiful smile don’t hide it,
getting tech the n9ne exited.

Stress free I bet she so nestle, wanna know how
wicked the sex be don’t test me. Drink your drink
eat your cherry and tie the stem this is your
world mommy aint said a damn thing about him.

[Chorus]
[Repeat 2X]

Shake that man he don’t understand ya You to sexy
and he can’t handle the way you move And whatcha
doin’ shake them Handcuffs up off of you yeah yeah
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