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Said you ain't never met a nigga like me ho
I'ma go and get the green ho
Trap rinse repeat ho
You know a nigga go hard for the cheese ho
Said you
you know, after they picked that "Truth" beat
I was figuring I was gonna get some more work
But shit just wasn't poppin' off like that
I was
and pumps (uh)
I don't fuck with niggas that think they broads
Only know how to be one way, that's the dog (woo)
I know how to get down, know how to bite
(Ess Get It)
Boy I taught you better than dat nigga better stand up straight keep yo hands by yo waist real estate put you in yo place
How much food
everythang changed
Guess they waiting for me to do the same
That ain't my aim
This 1ne of them thang thang thangz thangz
This the 1ne you play before the game
shots, can I get a refill?
I still got more money
Strippers goin' up and down that pole
And I still got more money
Four o'clock and we ain't going home
to funkytown
Express from the west so it's best that I clown
I bust the alehze on ice on down to beck's brew
I got more fame than dana dane I hold mics like
that it's hot
And make the whole planet rock like this
[Chorus]
Make that ass hop
Don't stop! Down south knocks make the planet rock
MIDWEST
Too
it up like a remix
Hitting waves like a sea-ship, get above like I'm cheating
Give a fuck about speaking to a nigga that's in sheep skin
To a bitch
Needa free my dawg never told them folks anything
Niggas some Finna Be's
What that mean
Say he was finna be shooting
You had yo glizzy boy why you ain't
(Clean)
Lil nigga thought I was a fuckin DJ
Damn we hit em wit remix (Get em outta here)
Aye Replay (Replay)
I Brought it back like a DJ (Bring it back)
Det
it when she go down
Pink and pretty colors, all I see through the loud sound
Right round, my world spinning like a globe now
Uptown, where she calling
Yo I keep my mind on my riches snitches get snitches
Cats on the low they all act like bitches
So what up, where you at with the nine-sin?
Feel my
Or blame it on my weed shit
Dawg I'm tryna remix oh
Dancing dancing
Like I fucking got a reason
Dancing like
It's fucking dancing season
Dancing like
It's
to TECH N9NE
Everybody want to be down with a nigga
Women get a whiff of the money
Thinking of taking it from me
They get up in the club
Giving the love
(Break it down)
Hey yo Nando!
They wanna know how we do man
This is the Remix
We're global
We're gonna do it one more time
Here we go!
Ima go hard body
[Puff Daddy]
Oh shit (what's that man)
I don't know kid, I think it's a party going on
Oh it's the remix
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about
scheme on how to get it back
Never crack, ships they sinking
We iceberg cold, never fold, mental hold willpower like Jada Pinkett
Roll diesel like Kevin
we go now
Don't stop what you're doing
Don't slow down
Gone take that
Gone take that
Like P. Diddy
Remix on a mixtape
Better get back
Better
that long
Where a lot of people get
Poked up and clapped on
My job really putting on for the city
You get popped like a wheelie for
Saying some old silly
my peaches out in Georgia (oh yeah, shit)
I get my weed from California (that's that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (bad ass bitch)
I
Bitch I go by BG, so I'm like hollon lemme in it
Me and my brothers on a mission, catch yo ass then boy you finish
If I get caught won't say thang,
get down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I get down
Yo, first I snatched the streets then I snatched the charts
and I was supposed to get a job, right?
And he was like, "Yo, you gotta get a fucking job bro."
Things were going so good with the music that we kinda
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