Lyrics:
[Pharrell Williams] - The rapper!
Naw, dawg, go figure
With the V12, I make that straight killa
I flood the block, I hug the glock
I have a whole
want to see the inside? Ha
I'll see you later
Oh, that's that nigga wit the fake, blaow!
Why you punch me in my face, stay in ya place
Play ya position,
was finna stay young, Pharrell Williams
Talkin' on some high ass shit, inhaling helium
Never gave a fuck about nobody else opinion
But damn you had
in a really unique and particular way
I wanna go to the top of the pops today
And never come back down
I wanna make you feel
The way you feel when
with me on this Dogg adventure
But you can't enta
Without ya credentias
And if ya get in, you might get a picture
So shit ya, shit down, go and get down
Who do ya call?
Oh, who do ya call?
Pharrell, on the dillydo,
Follow the bouncin' ball, baby.
Who do ya call?
Who do ya call? (Burn me up!)
Burn
'cause they
Knowin' that this is
The place to be to let it all out
But when the weekend come, the weekend come
(Ow yeah) y'all could come
So go tell ya
and kick it wit' me for a minute
Y'know what I'm sayin', come and ride wit' ya boy man, Hey!
Y'all ready know what it is, hey,
We gone swing by some
And I'll go get it by any means, rain, winter, summer (comin' down off it)
Legend in the making (like I'm Billy Williams)
Want it, I'ma take it (like I'm
keep'on thinkin bout that ass in front of me
Come an make love to me
(Come on)
Know she wan fuck wit me
Heard she was tellin her bitches she scared
[LaToiya Williams (Busta)]
I, I never thought
That I, could find (excuse me miss)
Someone, so special (can I have a word wit' you baby)
[Busta
there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.
won’t let go of you
You might have the Hank Williams Blues
Lord when you got ‘em
You know by the pain
You’re hitting on rock bottom
Out in the pouring
wasn't drivin?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I couldn't flow futuristic
to say im into williams's
But dont discriminate
Gravitate
Even wit blands i blend
Richard pryor stepped out
Pam Grier i stand up in
Meg a stout stallion
the moment
It's young Carter come and get it in order oooh...hotter
You six feet in the six
Im snuffed in the Bentley
Oooh..shorty stop playin' wit' me
a queen with some large tits
You, Scratchator, and Spliff put it down every night, and
If Spliff can't go, Big Tigger be the hypeman
No? Then tell me
come
Y'all could come
So go tell ya momma come and ya papa come
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb
Place packed, capacity maximum
Due to my
sure ya energy come from those who are hungry n wise
New on the scale i came up doing good n im well
Listen up i gotta story to tell
Use to go out
and challenge me
Thats a flawless victory
Running up on me
Be another casualty
Got big bro wit me
Down to snatch a soul for me
Thats how it go for me
They gone
Fly
Fly
Fly
Flyyyyy
So fly I need a Nia long, heard he treat her wrong
Get him sick put you in a song
Gotta a problem with yah man, come holla at me
[Chorus]
Yo I grew up like a Regular Cat
Some nigga hit me wit a signing
Shit, yo I'll settle wit dat
Went to my block, got it off and coped metal
bullshit
(Aye don’t come around me with that bullshit
Jewelry and that old ass car
You know what I’m sayin’)
I say now
Pull up on ‘em wit a diamond tester
could come
So go tell ya momma come and ya papa come
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb
Place packed, capacity maximum
Due to my man Polo
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