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Controversy Sells
01. Intro
02. Clap
03. Still (N Luv Wit My Money)
04. Here I Am
05. I Got Game
06. True
07. Respect My Grind
08. Lawyer Fees
09. Can’t Give U D World
10. What Would U Do
11. Back Up Plan
12. She Gansta
13. House of Pain
14. True (remix)
15. Outro
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Better believe something real freaky's going down
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Just take a sip of this and just let it relax your mind
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Please "do not disturb" on the door, you see that sign

Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm really feeling you
If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two
I can let you feel on me if you just let me feel on you
I know you got a man
Your undercover lover, I can be your backup plan
And we can just pretend we're nothing more than friends
The sex will never end, that way everybody wins

They're dorms (Yeah), college, they're brain, share knowledge
I tiptoe through the back door and no one gon' hear about it
And if your boo try to search you and any clue get spotted

I hope the lipstick that is smeared on your top lip is not it
Nah, we don't sip Hypnotiq, we sipping Henny and some Crown
Yeah, so take a sip of this and just let it relax your mind
Your body's calling me, informing me
That you're freakier than normally
Birthday suit has been worn for me, latex condom put on for me
Protection in the briefcase, plenty of lead with no eraser
Trojan man gotta be safer, diggin' that plop from a tree, paper

Watching her man while he chase her
Tryna figure out whether she faithful
But the minute that he takes a break, I'm a C-H-I-C taker
He run around like he gangsta, don't think your girl can't get led
To the edge of the bedspread, hungry for sex, she can get fed

Spread her legs or get fed head, she's wearing a yellow-pink thong
She's got her wedding ring on, but it still never seems wrong, Koopa

Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm really feeling you
If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two
I can let you feel on me if you just let me feel on you
I know you got a man
Your undercover lover, I can be your backup plan
And we can just pretend we're nothing more than friends
The sex will never end, that way everybody wins

See, dick and money's like sex and I'm having a ménage, G
Gold diggers can't F with me like I'm having a ménage, me
A ho see the ice and she start stripping like your broad can't ski
Koopa get her hot, steamy and creamy, but uh-nah, it ain't T
If it's her first time with me, she'll do her thing like she knew me
Can't stand a bougie ho or bougie boy, can't induce me or amuse me
Can't stand a groupie 'cause a groupie's purpose is usually to use me
They usually hop on the next dick when they see 50 Cent or Juvie
"Who he?" That's Koopa, "But he look like 50 Cent"
Oh yeah? Well, g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-get the hell out of here

Yeah, if this ain't just about the sex, don't waste your time

Money, jewelry and fame should be the last thing on your mind
Instead of tryna be like them, Chamillion tryna be like Ben
Franklin, 'cause the girl that I think is feeling me say she like Kim

Aw, don't worry, nah, Koopa not disappointed
I look towards the door, stick my finger out like this and point it

Leave with me, it's a ghetto version of "Girls Gone Wild"
Neighbors probably heard our sounds, gotta use a very large towel
To stick under the door, she's moaning, tryna wake up any sleep takers
Screaming obscenities at me, she got a foul mouth like she T. Draper
Sheet shaker, heat maker, wanna be down, then I replace her
Cameras'll get you caught, I'm smart, you will not ever see V tape of
What we did, let me lace you up with some game while she take a
Sip of the Henny or a skeet taster
Some of this rum minus the chaser, yeah

Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm really feeling you
If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two
I can let you feel on me if you just let me feel on you
I know you got a man
Your undercover lover, I can be your backup plan
And we can just pretend we're nothing more than friends
The sex will never end, that way everybody wins

I got some weed, got some Crown, got some Rémy and it's time
To take a sip of this and just let it relax your mind
Your body is so fine, girl, I'm peeping your design
Somehow it feels right, tell me, how can I decline?
Please "do not disturb" on the door, you see that sign
There'll be no interrupting something freaky on my mind
Sipping, going down, stripping, going down
You know what's on my mind, I'm ready to bump and grind

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Your man used to fuck you down, but now he's slacked up
He's running all over town, I think he's gonna need backup
I'll be your relief, pitch a dick up in your mitt
There's no cork off in my bat, so it's somewhat a legal hit
Boom, over the fence, rinse off balls when I'm finished
Yeah, he's probably a good sport, but he's got you playing tennis

Running after balls, dodging all your calls
You're horny, wanna grind him, but you just can't find him

So here's what you do: call 832-567
You remember the rest, just ask for Devin, yes
I'll come quick, but not too soon
Leaving rubber all over the room, haha
Don't forget to bring the pill, the dress I like, and high heels
Some extra panties if you will, we can chill
I'll never wanna come between you and him, understand?
But if you ever need a backup plan, I'm your man

Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm really feeling you
If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two
I can let you feel on me if you just let me feel on you
I know you got a man
Your undercover lover, I can be your backup plan
And we can just pretend we're nothing more than friends
The sex will never end, that way everybody wins

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