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King Saan:
Who ride with me? King Saan and Mr. T Out to clock G Major deep with my folly Bump the police Them fools ain't knowin' me The K the I the N the G With crazy ass Mr. T Doin' an Al Pacino over a C Note We smoke we go for broke Hit then choke smash on the gas Faster than Road Rash Strippin' rent for the cash Shoot the shot and lay it off the class (whew) Cause homey talkin' bullshit but we know But you gotta recollect and respect the Hobo We've been puttin' it down like major ah Ballers in the town Hoes get clowned But don't try and stop you'll get dropped during the operation Cause you're playerhatin' Cause we makin' Major cash Makin' fools major mad But player haters don't really know the half [Hook: x4] Ride with me King Saan and Mr. T Out to clock G (Just Talk about bank) [x8] Major deep with my folley Mr. Taylor: Most days I ride cut the B.S. to the side Nothin' but pay Each and every way I say to the players and they ask "What's goin' on Mr. Taylor?" "Paper" Big enough to fill a sky scraper So much you think I pulled a caper no vapors and chase Same people I find You have to have a different state of mind (Then what?) I've never been stuck and is down to rich real quick I stick to the calm the cool collective Get back with my folley out blaze up a chom Not flambroast but somethin' real close to divide Shit man we came with a plan to make a grand Got stand with my dice in my hand Thinkin' I'm shootin' blanks? Fool I'm talkin' bout bank Break yourself playa. Fat lumps baby. Hook King Saan: Everybody know it's all about bank Playas ain't slippin' all day smokin' on dank Gotta make sure I got security fuck the jury So my fist of fury stay fired up Everyday posted drawn blue print with Mr. Tay Spend your scratch and let the hit play And potna you'll see why we called the WhoRidas Spittin' like choppers and snakes with venom Make you react like gin in your system Like adrenaline If you're listenin' You'll recognize that the lik is here uh Fo life tightest new rhymes When we come through and life up your life Like ? flyin' through the night fool we strike Yeah that's right Cause when it really goes down Funk mode all through the town Bitch you gots to stay paid till you go against the grain Got barrels to the brain Jackers doin' they thang Ballers in the game sellin' cocaine Women yellin' your name with pictures in the frame I'm just talkin' bout bank Hoo |
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[Verse 1: Choppa Saan]
I know a girl named Renee from around the way She like to do it all day sippin Alizae Brought her back, from Atlanta, GA Posted up in the Bay she say she do whatever I say Got a cousin named Shanee who loves to play Doin it "My Way" like Usher Raymond A bad chick From the Camen Islands Profilin, stylin Bout to have 'em both wowin Smilin at the ass In high heels I sit back An watch 'em peel off they clothes They wanna serve me like Vogues In a sideshow The main shows are high an dope Remote controled like Tyco "Bad" like Michael Jackson Stone cold mackin Lights, camera, action They got me laughin, cuz I'm high And I'm filmin low budget And I'm rubbin on a stomach Renee lovin it Shanee suckin her lips Rubbin her hips Talkin bout call up some mo friends Aight, I'll hit Mr. Taylor in the Benz Tell him "Once again it's on, I got to turkeys in the ozone gettin it on, Come on homes?" Chorus: Choppa Saan] I know a girl named Renee from around the way She like to do it all day sippin Alizae uh! Sittin by the "Dock Of The Bay". (Bound to get lucky!) She got a cousin named Shanee who loves to play Doin it "My Way" like Usher Ray All day Sittin by the "Dock Of The Bay". (Bound to get lucky!) [Verse 2: Mr. Taylor] I love a girl like Tish, that works the twist Does the twist Make a brotha yell "Baby girl don't stop that twist!" Watch her ass clap as she shake it from the back I hate when the tush looks like it's been mushed I give the girl a push If not, she have ya spot smellin like the "Dock Of The Bay" Front the girl off, an send the girl on her way No B.S. dout But Dorthoy used to work a playa like straight on out You swore you had a date with hope But I couldn't cope Cuz the broad needin major Scope And a halitocious and majortroticious a playa couldn't focus Pour some brew an cut like hocus pocus "Who beeped me?" Can it be who stay in apartment "C" remindin me of Tooty wit the bodacious Booty Know me as "Pooky" Wants to swoop me an bob her head on my Suzuki Now why's that? Cuz Mr. Taylor knows where it's at! [Chorus] I know a girl named Renee from around the way She like to do it all day sippin Alizae uh! Sittin by the "Dock Of The Bay". (Bound to get lucky!) She got a cousin named Shanee who loves to play Doin it "My Way" like Usher Ray All day Sittin by the "Dock Of The Bay". (Bound to get lucky!) [Verse 3: Choppa Saan] Everybody know how we do it in the Bay Big flossin an grindin, everythang all day The playas on the turf The girls in skirts Gold diggas in the club puttin in work Store clerks actin like jerks while we flirt Shootin the lip Wit this tight lil chick Will mommy help this little Filipino trick That I met on Reno-Novado Playin Keno drinkin Vodka out cans Stop ??? When I feel that I got ya An I'm still watchin We both jockin She was not too spoiled ridin, forget, forgot 'em I hollerd at that ass an I kept mobbin "Baby keep it poppin", is what I hollered on my way out the doe' I take a shower Hit the airport in a Supersport Ballin on the court Hit a triple double An I quickly go for broke no joke Ask my playa folk how burn rubber leave 'em smoked Man I'm from the "O" From the "O". [Chorus] I know a girl named Renee from around the way She like to do it all day sippin Alizae uh! Sittin by the "Dock Of The Bay". (Bound to get lucky!) She got a cousin named Shanee who loves to play Doin it "My Way" like Usher Ray All day Sittin by the "Dock Of The Bay". (Bound to get lucky!) Sittin by the "Dock Of The Bay". (Bound to get lucky!) Sittin by the "Dock Of The Bay". (Bound to get lucky!) |
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