Lyrics:
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They go and ride my wave still flying southwest baby
Apple cran wit the goose lotta liquor lil juice
Fam got me on a swoop wit a full zip what it do
Yea mobster, let's ride on them bitches
It's time to go to war, niggard, you ready
Don't want to see you wit no pistols
If you ain't ready to roll,
your money make a jump na', like that
Let me see ya go whoa' na', like that
Bring it up and let it roll na', like that
I love the way you work your
after you go through it
Now I come through in a Coupe on 22s
That ain't bad for a nigga who ain't even finish school
Don't get me wrong I never been
So here we go, and Death Row
Come let a motherfucker know
(Who's the man with the master plan?)
A nigga wit' a motherfuckin' gun
(Who's the man
Ya'll Can't Fuck Wit Us, At All
We Can Go To War For Years
Let's Do It Man (Our Grandsons Could Get It On) Its Nuffin
Let's Do It
[Cam'Ron]
Yo
a sleazy reputation
Yeah man
I don't want you in the bed with me,
You gotta go
CHORUS: OooYa Wit, OooYa
and see me fall
Walkin' wit my head down, straight, dependin' on y'all
The call me Honcho, I like to sparkle
I'm 'bout to barbecue a bitch like
these fake rappers the way to go down
Down With The Kings, like Smokey down wit Motown
Who wanna come and see, come and test me
Take about a million MC's
My nigga you can do it too (turn me up, turn me up)
You can do it too
My nigga you can do it too
You can do it too
You can do it too (Just tellin
the corner, trust me it's the nature
Never underestimate the-things you do
Read your verse too, inhale the "oo", and go
[Chorus]
Don't be afraid to look
Competition wit me bitch I never lose
You’ll get bodied won’t even make a debatable
A full course meal these other niggas some lunchables
Giving bars out
Wrap me in yo arms, so I know that you ridin'
Got choppers on deck, like we move wit the army
She fuck wit JB cause she know he the hardest
When I come
They never wit me, when I'm grinding in the city I'm Pharrell
They was frontin now I'm shining all my niggas D4L
I decided if they blinded they gon have
them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
Fuck is wrong wit y'all, nigga I can sell whatever I
nigga jumpin out the escalade
Iced out wit a black mink (Blingin lingin)
And to my niggaz wonderin why they can't find me
And why come by when they
I want it not kidding I gotta go get it
I wanna come home and then count up a mili
And chill wit a model to play wit her titties
She play in my hair
Take that money go stash it then come back like what happened
Came a long ways from them days shit was tragic
Was talking all that cash shit now he live
likin Jordan don't need me a ring
Shells comin' hot, get you knocked off the scene
Like me a glock when it come wit a beam
I'm in love wit the wok, I been
poppin shit, knowin I got it
"Come On Motherfucker!!!", out the sunroof I yelled
Hopin these niggas still follow me and still don't bail
It go
the norm
The C.I.A named me "William Osborne"
Because I graphically designed the death of Jason Bourne
So much of failures that I'm the only redemption
I
(William made this)
Aye I been um, up all night writing this
I hope y’all feel me on this one
Shit I ain’t I ain’t running from no responsibilities
boogie when I'm bored
Let me fly, but lately I've been feeling sore, tryna sore
I talk about my future like it's just about to happen
Get smacked by
[Intro]
My nigga you can do it too (turn me up, turn me up)
You can do it too
My nigga you can do it too
You can do it too
You can do it too (Just
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