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from Bow Wow - The Price Of Fame (2007)
Alt spelling - 4 Corners
[Jermaine Dupri:] Question, What Ya'll Know About Swangers On A Slab? 30's On A Hummer With The Butterfly Doors, Lucky Charm Teeth Lack On Dem D's, Chevy's Sittin' High Iced Out Everything, Stacks On Deck No Bank. What Y'all Know About 5 Of The Hottest Young Niggas In The Game? Bow Wow, $hort Dawg, Scrappy, Tha Boy Lil' Wayne, The Homey Pimp C We Got A Little Story To Tell Ya'll About Where We Come From. [Verse 1: Bow Wow] I Come From Where A Chevy Wit A Trunk Full Of Bump Is All That's Wanted In A Year It Don't Matter Long As You Throw Some Throw Some D's On It Mouth Cost More Than Your House House On 10 Acres In The Inside So Fly Niggas Call Me Jim Baker From Ohio To Texas We So Infectious ATL To STL Is Gon' To Be Hard To Catch Us I'm Talkin' 'About Niggas Poppin' Pills, Pills, Sippin' On Bar, Bar, Drinkin' Crunk Livin' Like It's No Tomorrow See Out Of Towners Can't Understand 'Cause I Cut All My Words Shawt Poppin' Tags Is Mandatory Saturday At The Mall Hoods Ain't Hoods They Cardboards & Zones Guns Car Choppers & When It's On It's On See The Kids Can't Live Without It & It Ain't Nothin' You Can Do About It Learn How To Bounce & Get Out It Hear Me Out See The Kids Can't Live Without & It Ain't Nothin' You Can Do 'About It Learn How To Bounce & Get Out It & Now Answer Me This. [Chorus: Pimp C] Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? $hort Dog Holla At 'Em! [Verse 2: Too $hort] The Boy Country Like Overalls You Know That Dawg Catch Me In A Slab The Same Color As Bowlin' Balls Crusin' Up The Avenue I'm Probably Gon' Give You Hoe On Cop 'Cause I Ball Hard & I'm Stuntin' Just Like It's No Tomorrow So Yesterday I Swear I Spent About 50 G's On A Wrist Watch That Shine Brighter Then The Christmas Tree If You Was Gettin' Cheese You Would Probably Spend Too So Don't Hate 'Em 'Cause I Blow Paper Like The Wind Do & Hop Out Clean So Watch Your Queen I'm My Biggest Baller In Houston Homey Not Yao Ming I Mean I'm Gettin' Money Man So My Pockets Hell A Chubby & I Be Sippin' Drank That's Purple Like The Teletubbies So When It Comes To The Women Dawg I Can Tell They Love Me They Put They Panties In A Envelope & Mail 'Em To Me, Damn. Now How's That For Some Fan Mail? But Me & Bow Gotta Question Know The Answer Raise Your Hand Yell. [Chorus: Pimp C] Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Scrap Get At 'Em! [Verse 3: Lil' Scrappy] Yeah They Call Me Fisher Price 'Cause All I Do Is Play Nice & I Hang Around The Gang Of Gorillas That Love To Fight I'm The Ice Man I'm Far Away From The Sun But I'm Still Hot Like A Bullet Pushin' About A Gun My Charger Look Like A Muscle Liftin' A Ton You Can Pickin' On Me Then You Picked The Right One That's Right You Pass Another Drink & I'm Sippin' Another One You Trust Me Up I'm Blunin' I'm Blowin' Myself A Bun Got A Froot Loop Coup Lookin' Like Orange Juice When Them Hoes See The Truth They Don't Be Knowin' What To Do Yeah I'm Scrap, Scrap, The Youngest Young Nigga In The Nation Young Nigga Quit Hatin' On The Money That I'm Makin' I'm Just Country Nigga. [Chorus: Pimp C] Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Weezy! Holla! [Verse 4: Lil' Wayne] Look They Call Me Wayne That Is Our Cheporone So Far Ahead Of The Race I Don't Know Which Lap I'm On, Damn Little Homo Young Louisiana Hit You With The 3 5 7 Like MC Hammer & Money Talks So That's My Grammar If You Ain't About Money You Can Step Like A Gambler. Am I The Illest Doin' This? Hell Yeah I Am Fresher Then The Prince Of Bel Air (Me Too) & O.G. Kush Is What You Smell Here Smokin' The Biggest Blunt's Don't Worry I Brought A Spare They Say I'm At The Top But I'm Almost There & When I Get I Will Sit Don't Worry I Brought A Chair I'll Put Ice All Over The Altermare But Yay Watch Face No Time Is Hard To Tell & I Will Do Whatever Tha Carter Shell So Hot Goin' Out Wit Me Is Like Goin' To Hell. [Chorus: Pimp C] Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? Now What Ya'll Know About Them Country Boys Comin' Down In Candy Toys Playin' Hard Talkin' Noise? [Fades out] |
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from Trina - Glamorest Life (2005)
Shake the shake wit it
Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Don't be fake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Don't be fake wit it Shake It Titties sit right ass sits better I'm mean in a thong behind it's wooden leather You can catch me at South Beach in a drop top Careta I'm in the middle of somebodys dance floor like whatever Drop I keep it hood for you baby cause on the down Low mama knows what good for you baby What's good for me baby bottle of Henny for ya Me in a mini for ya show you some luv That's if I got any for ya I can it make from the dollars to the pennies for ya Back tha tha back it up then I bend it for ya But I don't come cheap so you got to break Trina off if you really want the right young freak Pussy good couple pumps skeet skeet but first I need that new Bentley it should be a crime Being this fine and I get what I want I let him see it from behind Want me to do my little dance for ya Want me to do my little dance for ya Okay K K K Want me to do my little dance for ya Make it clap like my hands for ya Okay K K K Want me to do my little dance for ya Want me to do my little dance for ya Okay K K K Want me to do my little dance for ya Make it clap like my hands for ya Shake It Shake It Hair stay fixed nails stay fixed Keep niggas hotter than project bricks Paparazzi want to know if I'm gay when I'm the reason why Shaq came to MIA Drop like it's slow your old man would have fainted on me Maybe because the jeans look like it was painted on me And my shoe game oh so vicious I'm what your taste Buds need cause I'm so delicious Diamond princess how could you forget this Slip and slide records and the hood be my witness I'm the baddest ting walking the block and You the saddest thing stalking the cop I'm Miss 305 butter pecan thighs pretty brown eyes in the 745 you can keep up with me I'm the diamond mommy drinking From a gold bottle grown women say I'm they role model Swallow That Want me to do my little dance for ya Want me to do my little dance for ya Okay K K K Want me to do my little dance for ya Make it clap like my hands for ya Okay K K K Want me to do my little dance for ya Want me to do my little dance for ya Okay K K K Want me to do my little dance for ya Make it clap like my hands for ya Shake It Shake It Now wear my real bitches at that be taking it off And keep them playas straight breakin them off That's how you do that there and Trina won't lie to Ya and sugar coat it and it's fly to ya it's like smokin on tha crip Lightin up a dip poppin one and puttin some of me up on your Lips on your lips and ain't no better high than me baby Call me sunshine cause you can touch the sky with me baby Purses and shoes by Louie Gucci all from the pretty face and ghetto booty What you want baby for me and you do a porn baby And tell you beat till the morn baby I'm extra sexual and intellectual could to us both Just so professional and I could wobble on it and Take my phone calls like you cant bother me on it Want me to do my little dance for ya Want me to do my little dance for ya Okay K K K Want me to do my little dance for ya Make it clap like my hands for ya Okay K K K Want me to do my little dance for ya Want me to do my little dance for ya Okay K K K Want me to do my little dance for ya Make it clap like my hands for ya Shake It Shake It Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Don't be fake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Don't be fake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Don't be fake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Shake the shake wit it Don't be fake wit it Okay K K K I keep it hood for you baby cause on the down low mama knows what good for you baby I keep it hood for you baby cause on the down low mama knows what good for you baby And ain't no better high than me baby call me sunshine cause you can touch the sky wit me baby And ain't no better high than me baby call me sunshine cause you can touch the sky wit me baby |
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