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from Rocko - Self-Made (2008)
Yea, nigga
If I ain't busy doing something I'm busy thinkin' of something to do Get some business 'bout yoself I be so busy gettin' money, I ain't got time to talk Be too busy buying cars, I ain't got time to walk Be so busy on the low, I ain't got time to eat Be so busy on the hustle, I ain't got time to sleep I be so busy gettin' quickies, ain't got time to lay I be too serious being busy, ain't got time to play Be so busy on the grind still find time to shine Be so busy flippin' twenty's, I ain't got time for dimes (No) Not in this lifetime No way possible I'm too busy breaking down peas lifting boxes and stuff Running from the cops and stuff With them pots and stuff You know just said that shit gettin' gwaup and stuff [Chorus: ] Man I be busy in the trap I be busy movin' packs I be busy handling business, I ain't got time for all of that I be busy gettin stacks I be busy gettin change Ain't time to be playing games Man I busy than a muthafucka I be busy on the block Doing shows getting gwaup Man you know how shawty rock Man I be busy than a mutha Man I be busy doin' my thang Ain't nothing changed but my change You know how we do it man I got insomnia I can't sleep man I'm getting money I'm a busy man Down in Florida Handling business, man I'm like Snow White You met me down in Disneyland Fernando down in Orlando ""Que pasa chico?"" Gimme whateva I can handle I be busy all times just weighin' them in One ton that's two mil my friend I counted 1.9 weigh it again Man I be busy than a mutha say it again Ay where you at I'm everywhere From city to city I'm getting money ducking snitches I'm so busy [Chorus: Repeat 2X] |
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from Rocko - Self-Made (2008)
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This morning, (What?) I woke up Feeling like money (What'd you do?) I jumped up Put on my Gucci's (And what?) And my hat (What else?) Got my bag (What else?) Got my strap Gotta start rollin' I was thinking ('Bout what?) 'Bout jacks and cracks and Ben Franklins (Only thing on my mind) Was geeked up (What's on your mind?) Geeked up (What's on your mind?) Geeked up Only thing on my mind is Money, money, money For some reason she just be callin' my name (Rocko, Rocko) I guess it's all in the game 'Cause I always run get her She's a part of me man I left the studio at 7 Took a three hour nap (Then?) 10 o'clock flashed I'm right back in the trap Been addicted to the money For more than half my life Grew up fast, I bought a car Ain't never had a wife Lost playa type of cat I never had a wife (Why?) I'm married to the cash She treat her daddy right What would I do? If I ain't had my muscle What would I do? If I ain't have this hustle [Chorus] From that geek o Wake up, Get up Time to get dough The only thing on my mind Is the bubba So I can all my niggas out the gutta The only thing on my mind Is to be the best Number 1, won't settle for anything less The only thing on my mind Is do my thing (What else?) Break bread with my team The only thing on my mind Is to stack my cash Ball ev'ry day just like it's my last The only thing on my mind Is my kids So they ain't gotta do the shit that I did [Chorus] The only thing on my mind Is money, money, money |
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from Rocko - Self-Made (2008)
[Rocko:]
I do this shit cause I love to do this shit. [Chorus: Lloyd] My nigga we love to get dough (yea) Watcha think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Rocking the flyest clothes (I stay fresh) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Because I'm here for my folks (dats for my fam) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (who think I hustla fo?) No I ain't goin back to being broke (neva) And that's what I'm hustlin fo, oh oh [Verse 1: Rocko] Aye Aye, the real want me rich The haters want me po (fuck em) Watchu tell em haters? nope nope nope No co nigga I ain't strugglin no mo (nope) All them years I was runnin duckin da po po You think I'm goin back to that jack fuck no (fuck no) And he ain't know how to rap and bought a studio (yeaa) I live to stay fresh (and wuht), I kill to stay rich (ok) In other words I'm a go to war bout my shit (yup) Wen dat I see you told ya id make it (yea) No mo section 8 now we got acreage (got acres) Gramma got dat big kitchen dat she pray fa (watchu say?) I hustle to live good (why?) that's wuht it's made fo [Chorus: Lloyd] My nigga we love to get dough (yea) Watcha think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Rocking the flyest clothes (I stay fresh) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Because I'm here for my folks (dats for my fam) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (who think I hustla fo?) No I ain't goin back to being broke (neva) And that's what I'm hustlin fo, oh oh [Verse 2: Rocko] Aye aye, my momma jus went in, my daddy jus got out (ok) These streets sumelse, daddy see wuht I'm talkin bout? (two two) Nobody gave me shit I work so hard for err nickle (watchu say?) That's why I go so hard I ain't sparing nah nigga (nope) My baby just had a baby I got anotha son (yea) You know what that mean nigga hood get off anotha mom Scared a last place that's why I get my hustle on (why?) So my kids ain't gotta hustle, they got trust funds (yea) Five hundred fa da dicky cap on my head (loui) Thinking of anotha hustle to pay my ova head (yea) I ain't need dat benz I culdn't help it doe (fuck it) Bought two a dem hoes that's wuht I hustle fo [Chorus: Lloyd] My nigga we love to get dough (yea) Watcha think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Rocking the flyest clothes (I stay fresh) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Because I'm here for my folks (dats for my fam) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (who think I hustla fo?) No I ain't goin back to being broke (neva) And that's what I'm hustlin fo, oh oh [Verse 3: Rocko] Aye aye, errthing great, except fo mark he in da can (man) But I'm a go fa broke to get em out I don't give a damn (damn) Not only do I do it for me I dot it for my fam (who else) All my niggaz who kept it G with me and all my fans Thanks to you, I'm hustlin a jit (ok) So I'm hustlin fa us I'm a keep makin hits (keep mtkain hits) I like fly shit I gotta get mine (get it) Marathon hustle I race ya to da finish line (yea) Hustle hustle hustle hustle grind it up (hustle, aye) Try me I'm a buss it till I bon you up (bah bah bah bah bah) Work the swerse, play the game for wuht it is (wuht) Alotta clothes alotta cars and a house on da hill [Chorus: Lloyd] My nigga we love to get dough (yea) Watcha think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Rocking the flyest clothes (I stay fresh) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Because I'm here for my folks (dats for my fam) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (who think I hustla fo?) No I ain't goin back to being broke (neva) And that's what I'm hustlin fo [Rocko:] Aye aye [Chorus: Lloyd] My nigga we love to get dough (yea) Watcha think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Rocking the flyest clothes (I stay fresh) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (watcha think I hustla fo?) Because I'm in here for my folks (dats for my fam) Watchu think we hustlin fo? (who think I hustla fo?) No I ain't goin back to being broke (neva) And that's what I'm hustlin fo, oh oh |
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from T.I. - No Mercy (2010)
Yeah, nahh, ok, what? Hey, what? Ay, yep...
Hey you know me bitch nigger I'm all of that Hit your bruh with the kush and then call them back National cat - let it big dog attack... Thought it was all for me homie did you fall for that? You turn paper red no cardiac... get your hand out of my pocket... what's with all of that? Tell the sheriff if he can get me fucking chargers back No yell time I gotta thank god for that Regardless, big bang can't throw it up And another nigger flow who's as cold as bruh Quarter mil for the show, really know what's up ... Louie duffle bag... say load it off Give it to the hotel, better know what's up With the niggers out there get the hold it off We never had a problem getting hold to fuck Suck dick lick spit - finna show is up I let this nut get all over her Never thick bitch kissing all over her Once the pussy wide open you can't close it up Nigga bounce that shit, when you bounce that dick She was layed on the ground panties down six chicks With a trag fulla money tryna count that shit Never will find me around me around that bitch With that god damn whip wrapped around that dick Shit other niggers wanna make love fuck that I've been made, I be down like that Sick money like E-40 and them... Fill up every hoe, soughtry him This K.I.E.G. aka. Big bang aka Shawty pimp... Ay, Aka Shawty Pimp, Big Bang aka Shawty Pimp... [Chorus: Rocko & T.I.] I get money, I can't help it, you can't stop it, gotta assert it You can't knock it, you gotta respect it, This is who I am nigger, I can't help it I can't help it In the ghetto with the drop Rolls Royce They say keep one hundred... I ain't got no choice I can't help it, always big bank I'm so trill and you ain't - Cut it down (bitch I can't) I can't help it... (ay) See how I do it I'm so hood, gutta all gone Hollywood Bitch I would if I could, I can't help it (ay) The city won't be shit without you 15 million dollar houses still can't get that trap up out me I can't help it... [Rocko:] I'm a hustle all the way down to the bone Terrorist everyday, mama with their bone Stay on the day from the nights til the morn Ain't gonna say nothin, not under a song Fuck a favorite, don't ask for no loan Stop what'cha doin if you're tryna get on Cover my spot let me cover my phone Give you a shock, give me your loan Grinding for days I haven't been home Mafucka goin on, til the soft morn, Get whatever you want Gotta get right, give a fuck if it's wrong Shots of patron, whole lotta goin Yeah you know what I'm on Your bitch wanna fuck the smellin I'm on Awe motherfucka, I'm jealous of don... Looney loo - I gotta tune Don't need your help, I can holla my own I'm tearing your squad but I'm not from the Bronx One of those things I'm carrying that long You ain't know I don't play the radio homes The Radio play every song that I'm on Cause you ain't know I'm Rocko the don So look at one of them camera let them know that it's on Gucci man hat, gucci man draws Just - so it covers my Gucci man pants, gucci man shirt That's why I keep all that twerk Gucci bandana on top of my shirt ... why I trap in the dirt She 'round me everywhere I go She go! [Chorus: Rocko & T.I.] I get money, I can't help it, you can't stop it, gotta assert it You can't knock it, you gotta respect it, This is who I am nigger, I can't help it I can't help it In the ghetto with the drop Rolls Royce They say keep one hundred... I ain't got no choice I can't help it, always big bank I'm so trill and you ain't - Cut it down (bitch I can't) I can't help it... (ay) See how I do it I'm so hood, gutta all gone Hollywood Bitch I would if I could, I can't help it (ay) The city won't be shit without you 15 million dollar houses still can't get that trap up out me I can't help it... |
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from Gucci Mane - The Return Of Mr. Zone 6 (2011)
[Beginning x2]
I love things about her I love the way she treat me I love the way she fuck me I love the way she suck me [Gucci] Im a trapaholic All I do is ball Tear the mall down, naw trick Don't flag me down see me down town rarri I didnt mean to shit on you excuse me sorry Verse so slick make my video marvelous Polo to the floor Ralph down like carlton Try the CEO they gone put you on a carton I don't mean no harm but my diamonds are dumb Plenty rocks on my arm Me & Rocko the Don, East Atlanta's a slum Where I'm from got a gun in the club havin fun And after its done no more coaches to call it After party bachelor party they shoulda called it [Chorus x2] I love things about her (but don't love her ) I love the way she treat me (but don't love her ) I love the way she fuck me (but don't love her) I love the way she suck me (still don't love her) [Rocko] Man I love the way she shake it I like it cause she groovin Love to see her naked I love to watch her move it I like her she the coolest Good head on her shoulders I love the way she use it Ay, I like the way she fuck me Love the way she suck me Love how everytime we play she catch it like rugby I love she know whats up with me She love me cause I'm gutta I like a lot about her though still don't love her Still super cool though Yeah she my lil buddy She be sharper than ah pencil Yeah she my lil cutti Shawty say I'm dirty but when I see ha she wanna hug me Super swag carrots match all my bitches love me [Chorus x2] I love things about her (but don't love her ) I love the way she treat me (but don't love her ) I love the way she fuck me (but don't love her) I love the way she suck me (still don't love her) [Webbie] I love how she be swallowin my nut then she be throwin me up I love how she fuck but still I hate when she be blowin me up All the bustas a sweat ha only ballers can get ha She a flipper I love she do whatever I tell her Yeah I like her a lot but still don't love her at all I hate pussy ass niggas but im in love with them mall I got a crush on white diamonds & I got a thang for dat kush That sour diesel's my favorite you betta watch how you look Quick to take ya lil diva & treat that hoe like a slut She was suckin on gucci I had my dick in her butt You know I'm bad bitch crazy 187's my favorite Infatuated with money free boosie boo the streets crazy [Chorus x2] I love things about her ( but don't love her ) I love the way she trick me (but don't love her ) I love the way she fuck me (but don't love her) I love the way she suck me (still don't love her) |
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from Rocko - Self-Made (2008)
I done a lot of good, I done a lot of wrong, dis real shit, I advise u listen to this song.
A nigga robbed me 15 yrs ago(where) Back in canridge swats sides on 4, never forget that day, thought it was all g's, but niggas hating man dey hating on a small g. Stuck me witha shank, left a whole in ma face, took my heroin, bone, money, beeper off my waist. Next day I squad up, got all the Tools out, got a hot bos, roll round lookin for dudes house, lucky for me I ain't catch him, woulda been dead, unlucky for him Fucked round, he touched the wrong kid, that karm fool, it hit cha from the blind side, he got shot 9 times now he paraylized, Plz forgive him lord, even a thug pray, but I pray my past don't come back to haunt me Told me it was destiny, came to me 1 night I was dreamin, dese crazy visions I kept on seeing, all the money and clothes, all The drugs that I sold from the life that I chose, but it could be karma, cause all these things u do it could haunt cha, if u do it wrong it come right back On ya, all the money and clothes, all the drugs that I sold could be the reason u ain't livin tomorrow. I remember I flexed a nigga for a couple chips, juss being greedy man I ain't even need dat shit, country nigga, he know me from a peice of meat, But I had to do it to him man dat nigga was supa sweet, next week u won't believe what happned to me, dem folk came I took a loss on like 400g's, dat lil 100 stack cost me 300 strong, but it's my fault because dat shit I did was dead wrong. Damn y I do dat shit, dat was supa dumb, too late to cry about it Now nigga what's done is done, u do bad u get bad, and dats karma buddie, it don't matter where u hide, ain't no runnin from it. I asked myself have I paid for all this Dirt I done or is it gonna catch up wit me before my time is done, I'm doin good good now, I can honestly say, but I pray my past don't come back to haunt me Generational curse cause of what my daddy did, wat his daddy did, dat shit sound weird, I know the words so I know that ain't right, forgive me lord, I'm just Tryin' get my stack right. The bible said he said "for was both life and death" blessings and curses told us choose 4 ourselfs. He told us choose life so we can Stay blessed so u and yo kids can have different sets. Instead we choose death, you know that curse sign, dat kill a nigga, sell dope, u know that dirt sign I'm doin' Good now, I can honestly say, but I pray my past don't come back to haunt me |
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from Rocko - Self-Made (2008)
She can get it [x3]
[Chorus:] Shawty look good even when da lights on got me starin Got me thinkin bout bringin yo ass back home girl I'm not playin O she can get it(right now) She can get it(right now) She can get it(right now) She can get it(right now) [Verse 1:] Who is dis girl Where she from O o o no but I dig her campaign she got my vote I ain't tryna stare But I don't care Let's play magic baby Let's dissapear Let's get out of here get in my car Roll up a gar(then what) Let's go to my spot(go to my spot) It ain't dat far(it ain't dat far) I'm a keep it real(keep it real) Dis ain't my style(dis ain't my style) But all I see is me and u Right here right now [Chorus x2] [Verse 2:] Da way u lookin right now girl u kno u right Only thing on my mind is u on my motor bike Wat u say u sing Show u right Microphone check da night Culd be yo lucky night I can't help but stare Yo swagg outta here Only thing in mind is gettin u out yo final wear Just gimme the word baby We ain't worryin how I ain't tryna wait we can do it right now [Chorus x2] [Verse 3:] I'm a make it rain I'm a make it sleet And watch u rain dance grind and shake it to da beat I'm a team playa so bring yo home girl Ya'll just let it go get off in yo own world I just kick bak and let u do yo thang While I pull yo hair and make u say my name She told me stop playin She say boy u wild I said I'm dead serious u can get it right now [Chorus x2] |
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from Rocko - Self-Made (2008)
Tony fuck with Stan but see Stan, he the man
Dat boy Stan got guap, he a fool with the yam But see Stan fuck with Tony He don't know that Tony phony And that Tony just got jammed Last week with some money And about ten of them bunnies Listen what they told Tony (What?) He a free man 'Cause what they really want is Stan Whole time this nigga Stan Thinking Tony is his man Thinking Tony work with him But Tony working with the man Thinking Tony got a plan Told Stan about this man Told him that his sister husband tryna cop around ten Stan said let's make it happen But what Stan don't understand It's today the last day He'll see the light again But Tone don't give a damn Anything to save him Even if that mean he got to send his nigga to the can Take heed of what I'm saying before it's too late Just beware of phony niggas that be smiling in your face Kim and Janet best friends And they been that way for years Janet single but see Kim got a nigga and two kids Janet babysit her kids Janet loves them like they're hers Janet needs a place to live So Kim let her come live with them Kim knows her just like her fam But what Kim don't understand Is that Janet's not her kin Janet's not even her friend Janet's tryna seek revenge Janet's got a plan Janet's still holding a grudge from back When her and Kim were ten She devised a perfect plan Janet's gon' sleep with her man She lays naked in the kitchen wait for him to come in He walks in the door like damn You know a man gon be a man In the mist of all of that he must forgot about Kim Kim bust's in on them Janet stands there with her grin Kim fussin', cussin', hollerin', screamin' Going straight nuts on them Kim crying out like damn Jan I thought you were my friend Janet said, "You remember You took my boyfriend back when we were ten" Damn Mike a real cool nigga but he just not getting money (How?) Drought came around He fixed up niggas for some dummies Now he ballin' like a dog Every night he in the club Throwing money, popping bottles, flexing hard He don't give a fuck Then one night he met this girl Finest girl he ever saw He say I never seen before She say I'm here from Arkansas They kicked it off a couple months She fucked and sucked him like a pro He say I love your dirty tricks, baby, I never let you go Year later they're still together Now he feeling like he love her So he let her in his business 'Cause he felt like he could trust her She sitting in the kitchen while he busting down dem bricks She thumbing through the check He swear he got a gangster bitch What he don't know 'bout this bitch Is everything she say a lie Man this bitch ain't who she say she is This bitch is FBI Man this game a dirty game Man be well for the tricks Before you end up just like Mike Be sent to jail by a bitch |
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from Rocko - Self-Made (2008)
If you making money ya that shawty watchin', if a nigga shot at ya
Tryin' to make ya broad stop. tellin' me you love me bitch you betta stop it I don't believe you I see right through you. She only got one thing on her mind and that's my money, that's my money That's my money. she only got one thing on her mind and that my money That's my money, that's my money. Let's make a movie! my life so cinematic, I'm charismatic. they wanna swag So I'm a let em have it. you gone let em have... yeah I'm a let em have it. swag School 101... you wanna pay for classes.(you hear that nigga) I got swag for sale, couldn't Afford Harvard so I had do Yale. swag through the door the hoes like Fuck yeah... if I? you there who the fuck cares. I told em be easy Tonight could be your luck night. even a garbage can stay bone once Or twice. straight to the back Louis bag to the max. I just came to play Baby let's blow a couple stacks. If you making money ya that shawty watchin', if a nigga shot at ya Tryin' to make ya broad stop. tellin' me you love me bitch you betta stop it I don't believe you I see right through you. She only got one thing on her mind and that's my money, that's my money That's my money. she only got one thing on her mind and that my money That's my money, that's my money. I'm sleep gettin' money, these hoes know I'm gettin' money. money come from E'er where they got me runnin' from it. you runnin' from the money, yeah I be runnin' from it. these bitches chasing me too, they got me runnin' from em But I ain't stud em though unless I'm gettin' money from em. watch em make It vomit man I'm sick of money. I'm tired of diggin' holes so now I live with money I've been gettin' money so long I'm sittin' on the money. tired sittin' down standing On the tables. spit from head to toe ear look like a tomato. shawty in my ear She say she wanna put it on me, hope she don't think she gettin' a penny of my money. If you making money ya that shawty watchin', if a nigga shot at ya Tryin' to make ya broad stop. tellin' me you love me bitch you betta stop it I don't believe you I see right through you. She only got one thing on her mind and that's my money, that's my money That's my money. she only got one thing on her mind and that my money That's my money, that's my money. Ay oh you love me baby, I love you too. she trying scope my ego so I let her Do her do(her do). she seeing dollar signs she saw me in all the literature. she heard About the deal man you know I can't get rid of her. I turn the corner she on My hip she talkin' bout she going with me. she fine than a mug but somethin' bout This bitch annoyin' me. she say she like my songs she wanna one night me whole Time she dreamin' of me makin her my wifey. gone with that lame game bitch you Ain't slick. this big ross shit who you think you dealing with, and even though I keep a lot of stacks on me. you still ain't gettin' a fuckin' penny of my money. If you making money ya that shawty watchin', if a nigga shot at ya Tryin to make ya broad stop. tellin' me you love me bitch you betta stop it I don't believe you I see right through you. She only got one thing on her mind and that's my money, that's my money That's my money. she only got one thing on her mind and that my money That's my money, that's my money. |
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from Rocko - Self-Made (2008)
Hey, hey
Tomorrow, tomorrow Drama, ay! Lemme ask you a quick question bruh (tomorrow, tomorrow) Be honest with me, gon' tell the truth, okay Yesterday, did you know you'd have this beat tomorrow? (tomorrow, tomorrow) Okay! You a fool bruh! Hey, let's show 'em how we do [Chorus: Repeat 2X] We gon' stunt, ball, like it's no tomorrow Hit the mall, buy it all, like it's no tomorrow Hit the club, party hard, like it's no tomorrow I'ma live every day like it's no fuckin' tomorrow Nigga get money today, get some more tomorrow 745 today, Benz Coupe tomorrow Nigga play with me today he'll read about his ex tomorrow '07 baby and I'll catch his ass tomorrow Buy a car today and buy another one tomorrow Front my Gutter holder, damn my auto beats their auto Peepin' Magic City, run in blow a couple dollar Scrooge better move, make bigger hate tomorrow We at the bar yeah on Wednesday, stuntin' like my father At the Fever on Thursday, pop a couple bottles Muh'fuck gutter, I might go back there tomorrow Hella stole the day, better waist on the model I bought a neckpiece today, go and buy a watch tomorrow I bet they hatin' on me today, watch how I stunt on 'em tomorrow I pissed 'em off today, watch how I shit on 'em tomorrow Playa ball e'ry day just like there's no tomorrow [Chorus] I'm gon' make some cake today, make some more tomorrow Make some jewels today then make a couple more tomorrow If I don't get you straight today then I'll get you straight tomorrow Vigo hit me told me we'll be okay tomorrow Six is the day, twenty is the model Think I did it big today watch how I stunt on them tomorrow Told her if she swallow, fuck with her tomorrow So while you mob, borrow her from you tomorrow Bright in the day, autobahn tomorrow Get cake e'ry day like it's no tomorrow Ball like the NBA today for tomorrow If I live to see I'm ballin' like I hit the lotto Guc', new Prada, yeah I gotta lotta Matter fact, catch me at Atlanta Mall tomorrow I spend a couple dollars, I get 'em back tomorrow I'ma stunt e'ry day like it's no tomorrow [Chorus] |
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from Rocko - Self-Made (2008)
Umma do me umma do me
umma do me You just do you umma do me umma do me umma do me You wear Reebok I wear Bally You smoke Michy I smoke Cali You wear Enyce but I wear Loui I drop 600 boys on these coochies You really like her you might wife her I don't like her so I one night her You make is sprinkle I make it tsunami You get chump change but I get money You like dancin I just two step You like to trick off but I don't do that You don't tote guns I keep that tooly Wanna see how it's done Watch me do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me What's that new Dolces These here chrome heart You need a key for yours Me my shit auto start Man I talk to the car the car talk back Then I step up out the car watch the car back back aye Yo money funny my money talk While we talking money look this how money walk Playa why you limpin It could be two things like what Them fifteens or whole stacks in my blue jeans That's last years model me I'm in that new thing Black flips black sack call em shoestrings Aye who you with Frank n Roll best thing since the TV Pay attention let me show you how to do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me You like the fo door me I just do two If you ain't getting money nigga I'm nothin like you I'm from the ol school you from the new school My ol school cost more than your new school Just got a new school that's what I'm use to Suede around the panoramic equals clear view You in my rear view yeah you history skkrrrt First to second two seconds I love a six speed I swag it out uh felt my swag The shoes match the hat the hat match my bag These niggas mad you don't like it nigga sue me Wanna see how it's done then watch me do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 9 - Welcome To The South (2009)
Umma do me umma do me
umma do me You just do you umma do me umma do me umma do me You wear Reebok I wear Bally You smoke Michy I smoke Cali You wear Enyce but I wear Loui I drop 600 boys on these coochies You really like her you might wife her I don't like her so I one night her You make is sprinkle I make it tsunami You get chump change but I get money You like dancin I just two step You like to trick off but I don't do that You don't tote guns I keep that tooly Wanna see how it's done Watch me do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me What's that new Dolces These here chrome heart You need a key for yours Me my shit auto start Man I talk to the car the car talk back Then I step up out the car watch the car back back aye Yo money funny my money talk While we talking money look this how money walk Playa why you limpin It could be two things like what Them fifteens or whole stacks in my blue jeans That's last years model me I'm in that new thing Black flips black sack call em shoestrings Aye who you with Frank n Roll best thing since the TV Pay attention let me show you how to do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me You like the fo door me I just do two If you ain't getting money nigga I'm nothin like you I'm from the ol school you from the new school My ol school cost more than your new school Just got a new school that's what I'm use to Suede around the panoramic equals clear view You in my rear view yeah you history skkrrrt First to second two seconds I love a six speed I swag it out uh felt my swag The shoes match the hat the hat match my bag These niggas mad you don't like it nigga sue me Wanna see how it's done then watch me do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me You just do you and what umma do me umma do me umma do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me Wanna see how it's done Then watch me do me watch me do me watch me do me |
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