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Macaroni

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Macaroni

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Damn that feel good

I used to holler at hoes ever since I was young

I ain't have no tongue game so I ain't get none

Now I got a little paper so they throwing me some

Damn it feel good, yeah that feel good

Uhhhh...

"Shuckey Duckey Quack Quack"

Pooh been loving them hoes since way back

Back 'fore I was attacking the track I been that

A cool ass nigga, shy as hell, no mack

I had a little crush on this girl, yo fuck that

I had a huge crush on this girl, her ass fat

I was real young, still sprung

I was stunting tryna be the one

I went to work but I ain't get the job done

Light skin, long hair, spoke a different tongue

My Portuguese princess was playing hard young

Everyday I'd go and spit that game

Tryna put her pretty face in my frame but it was no haps

No mouthpiece, a nigga always had scraps

I'd grab her ass till I went and got a couple slaps

That's sixth grade, since then I got paid

Nowadays I keep 'em falling over Pooh all day

Uhhhh...

"Shuckey Duckey Quack Quack"

Pooh been loving them hoes since way back

Back 'fore I was attacking the track, I'm no mack

And by the time I reached high school, them broads they knew that

Screw that, I still had to take my shot

Hoping one would say yes and that shit would pop

I could get her to the crib where them panties would drop

Got shot down plenty but the kid don't stop ever

I'll be damned but shit, it rarely happen

A couple jump offs kept a nigga from the hand action

But that was guaranteed satisfaction

An easy nut, no sassing

Niggas you know what's up, yeah

But that was high school, Rapper Pooh no fool

Check how he got tight with his

Good job, got car, got house, no kids

Dial one-nine-hundred-big-pooh-4-biz, oh!

Uhhhh...

Hell yeah it feel good

It should feel good to some of you niggas that's out there getting pussy now

Everybody ain't get pussy in high school

Everybody ain't get pussy when they was young

And that's real motherfucking talk, I ain't the only nigga out there

Y'knahmsayin? Everybody wasn't that nigga

Everybody wasn't popular and shit

Y'knahmsayin? Hoes turned you motherfuckers down! I know

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