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[bridge] Whatcha Whatcha Want huh wanna see me dance Whatcha Whatcha Want wanna see me shake my thang Whatcha Whatcha Want huh wanna see me dance Whatcha Whatcha Want wanna see me shake my thang Whatcha Whatcha Want huh wanna see me dance Whatcha Whatcha Want wanna see me shake my thang Whatcha Whatcha Want huh wanna see me dance Whatcha Whatcha Want wanna see me shake my thang [chorus] Shake What Ya Mama Gave Ya But Make Sure Dem Niggas Pay Ya I say dey wanna be pimps and playas Real Macks make em play fo flava 2x [Mia X] Mommamia Momma got sum education fo ya young ass shakers If its on his mind make him mash dat wit sum cash Fakers stay up in da club try ta speak dat weak game Dont be tryin to show no luv Nigga fuck your pocket change See its a new day and a new situation Started off flashing 20's in your safe combination Same nigga dats livin dat ballin life Could be dat same nigga dat make a lap dance of his wife Keep your combo tight And every line so smooth [voice] Den why u dancin den? Im payin my way through school A golden gurl smile Maken dem ends and I Fuck around and get a doctor or a lawyer tunite High maintenence bitches Make tha world go round But we'll go down and suck tha life up outta that thang Fo sho now Have yo ho while This lightened touch gon make u melt Cuz we dancin fo tha benjamins and fuckn fo tha Roosevelts [Mia X] Candy colored G-strings Gon keep da big willies hard 38 double d's got em screamin good lord Money waivin everywhere Gun smoke in the air Hennesy and absolute got em wanti |
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Playaz meet me at the club cuz it's goin down Master P got a party and you know we gone clown It started at 10 ends when you leave So I guess that's tomorrow if you party like me I can't see the dancefloor cuz so many feet But dead smack in the middle's where I'm trying to be Valet got my Benz parked in VIP No doubt that's the section for the cars all paid out We in the house niggaz screaming T-R-U More ice on our bodies than an igloo Can we get you anything to make you feel at home All expenses on us Get your eat and drink on Money really ain't a thing That's why the name's No Limit Known for goin all out to have you all up in it So let's get it started And the real tru playaz gone shine at the party Chorus: repeat 2X Imma shine at the party Sportin like 10 karats Flex like seven figures Me and all my niggaz Gettin jiggy in the club All eyes on us And as far as money goes Yall know what's up Verse Two: My girls mix hennessy with alize We in full effect Now we got that rowdy crowd But all playaz ain't nobody tryin to get knocked out The guys got the poker game goin on in the back The ballaz baby the niggaz with the briefcase kinda cake High stakes fo sho head bustaz at the door You can't look in without four figures or more The place is like a fashion show Everybody's feeling right Big face Frank-i-lins falling from the sky It is our mama first lady of the tank Major crazy bank straight flossin think I ain't? Can't do how we do cuz we all tru Imitaters try to but that's on you Boo a party ain't a party unless we give it Cuz the party don't stop Chorus: repeat 4X |
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Somebody better tell these dumb hoes somethin
Cuz when I roll thorugh I ain't gone say nothin Ain't shit to talk about Cuz I can do without the souljah hatin Them hoes is jealous of my fame and the money that I'm making Got they heads aching So they acting like they got beef Knowin damn well if htey see me they gone speak I'm Mama I'm respected y'all know this But shits gone really get hectic If y'all don't stop slow this ??? down now The issue ain't who I'm loving or fucking The big issue's billboard cuz I'm on top of it The issue is I got my kids up out the projects And bought my moms a new house Before my second album came out Respect my mind I took my grandparents out the hood I'm seein to it that their golden years be all good So bestill the fact that I ain't selfish or greedy Ask my people am I there when they need me Like dat Chorus: I'ma leave you hoes in the same place No progess Talkin bullshit while I elevate And I'ma keep looking out for the real But I don't give a FUCK how the rest of y'all feel And I'ma keep on learning the game And I encourage all the my souljahz to do the same I come in peace and I try to pack fair But if you want to I will take you there Like dat Now I don't owe a motherfucker a god damn thing And I earned the right to be the biggest mama on the tank I sacrified beaucoup Put in so much work Kept it TRU cuz I'm TRU And represented my turf Downtown seven ward hard head Ya heard Around a gang of uptown niggaz Straight screamin the third Been bout it Been rowdy Been throwin for mines It was just me and Jill on the scandalous rides No hip hop lines to make me sound hard It ain't no act It's a fact When it's on I go off But as God as my witness I love being nice Until this playa setting in my household was right I like to just be me While you be with your knot I'm trying to stay on top with TRU niggaz fo sho And we extend our hands to pull up more Like dat Chorus: repeat 2X |
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