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50 Cent - Cuffing Season Lyrics

[Intro]
Though we gotta say goodbye for the summer Baby, I promise you this I'll send you all my love everyday in a letter Sealed with a kiss

[Chorus: King Chip]
These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)
These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)
Told these hoes I'll be back around June (around June)
Told these hoes I'll be back around June (WHAT?!)
Better yet I'll change my numbers for the whole winter (who?)
Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter (whooo)
These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (what)
Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter (yeah)

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
You gon' be at [?] all summer
So you gon' hear this remix all summer
Nigga, fuck your women crush Wednesday
I just fucked your women crush Wednesday
Wasn't even Wednesday, nigga, it was Benz Day
He like why you riding with him?
She like we just friends, bae
Before anyone else, please
You ain't got no man, all your pics selfies
I be taking wealthy, alling in my pictures
You be fighting over hoes, [?] all the bitches
Fronting money, could've got behind it for free
I got this pretty one in Cali, Thotiana Ali
I got a New York [?], plastic [?] body
Mommy think she Holly, [?]
Got a [?] in Miami, I call her Thot Angel
Even if he wife you, he cannot change you
[?]
[Chorus: King Chip]
These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)
These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)
Told these hoes I'll be back around June (around June)
Told these hoes I'll be back around June (WHAT?!)
Better yet I'll change my numbers for the whole winter (who?)
Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter (whooo)
These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (what)
Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter (yeah)

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
I move right, I'm stepping with [?]
So much beef, I got the party with the burner on me
My chain [?], my wrist all chunky
My pockets [?], [?] bitch want me
[?] love her, she want the limelight
[?] get your mind right
[?] when the bottles come
She got a nice set of tits, [?]
[?] the bartender, [?]
[?] lust, [?] fucked with Guss
In Sin City, I fuck with them hoes [?]
Substitute [?], I'm filling in for Biggie
Now watch a model chick turn to a bottle chick
You hit the lotto, bitch, [?] my grotto, bitch
Don't call [?] this is my astate
And that's old money, bitch, I'm getting cake
[Chorus: King Chip]
These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)
These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah)
Told these hoes I'll be back around June (around June)
Told these hoes I'll be back around June (WHAT?!)
Better yet I'll change my numbers for the whole winter (who?)
Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter (whooo)
These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (what)
Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter (yeah)