Lyrics:
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
And a Coke, please
And a Coke, Diet Coke?
No
No, Diet Coke, okay, one medium (right)
What do you want, bro?
Let me get, uh, let me get the number two
Oh,
so they give it all back to me
Hatas don't you hide just show some love
* Do you dig it I'ma rep the be
And never ever let the see get the best
of that bass groove right here
A-doo-doo, a-doo-doo
Oh, yeah
Now that I told y'all a little bit about myself
Let me tell ya a little bit about this
Yo yo yo yo yo, yeah, it's all good
Yo, this song is about a very special lady in my life (yeah)
A lady that's always been there for me (always,
way in September
Still sometimes I can't forgive ya
Det Shìt really changed a nigga
Ms Water park Yo Shìt so Fye
Let me spin Bacc one more time
Put this
you glance at me
That's why I'm asking, b
So let's party, b
Come and dance with me
Yo, it goes on and on
I see you get excited like this is my
notice you can’t get
On the beat right you get beat
Like i'm bruce lee in a street you'll
Be 6 feet when you sleep tight
Yeah, yеah, yeah homie it's yo
(let's get it)
Thirty on me, Rollie on me
Smooth in the cut with that thirty on me
Sippin' on codeine, that's dirty, homie
Goons out right and they
still around, dog, and that ain't good
If you was smart you'd be shook of me
'Cause I'd get tired of lookin' for ya, spray ya mama crib
And let yo' ass
still around, dog, and that ain't good
If you was smart you'd be shook of me
'Cause I'd get tired of lookin' for ya, spray ya mama crib
And let yo' ass
Hey yo, never let go of me (Yeah)
Hold tight it's gonna get hard to breathe
(Hold tight, baby)
I will never let you drown (Never)
Even if we're going
they brought me back in this game
To bring it right back to the essence, mmm hmmm
Oh yeah, and all this kill this, kill that, kill this
Lemme tell you
[Talib Kweli]
Yo you sent out the signal right?
And this is what happened
The voice of Hip Hop got heard
Never comprimised this is how we put it down
But you still review this
Let me in the door
Right now before my goons have to tear it town
We don't wait in line and we don't stand around
We
on the phone
She sayin' "The devil got you boy"
I said "yeah I know and I gotta let em go
Just keep praying for me and just
Pray that I get some hope"
And it's
Let's get it lit
I must admit
You a bad bih, Yea Yea
Hope you feel right
You can spend the night
Dinner candlelight, Yea Yea
Yo Body silhouette
Gotta
ain't no first date dick-suckin' tramp-ass bitch.
I pick the winners, never get the wrong ones,
Check me right now, I got a pocket full of phone
dogs (uh), this is for my dogs (uh)
Yo, where we at, baby? (Creepin' through the fog)
From then 'til now, don't ask me how
Know that we gon' roll like
sock
Holla fuck the cops
They just mad cause I'm hot thugged out
Either get up or get the fuck out
Come South
Let me show you niggas what Buck ’bout
I
All I need is ya smile
So let's go get it poppin
With a glass of champagne
By the time we leaving
You'll be callin out my name
I'm gonna keep it
(yeah, no doubt)
I just want to see you every night (uh, right right)
I wanna be with you (uh-huh)
So, baby, don't let me down tonight (yeah, uh)
(Yo
* just to be clear, l boogie does +not+ in this case refer to lauryn hill
[swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started,
the right place
And if your mind ain't right sugar
Then you need to get up outta my face
So what's the deal?
Cant' ya see how a nigga feel?
And let me
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