Lyrics:
you
Me and Hailie dance to your songs, we like you
And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth (uh-huh)
Come on now, you know the white
That'll, shrink yo re-mains of yo pee-brains, people if you think slow
Listen and follow me, this how it ought to be
Audibly, quality, call it the K.O.D
So call up the line
Get down wit, down wit us
This is a re-quest Mr. radio man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (your on the line girl)
version of me
Come with me
Hey, My name is J
Friends call me Jesus
Pick and choose, it's OK
Don't let this in between us
Cause I just want to say
How I've
act wild, very low key on the profile
Catchin' feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Herb's the word, spin's the verbs
Lovers, it curves, so
and raised to be a young soldier
Call me a BG
But Im scorin a key
You know Im talkin about its that damn Kici
Im down on my knees
Im tryin to get on my feet
Thirteen is where I lay
Shots out to MIA
Mo' money, mo' problems, don't call me conceited
Just call me the boss, always got what you needed
MIA oh so
If I don't fuck with you
I don't mind you knowing I don't fuck with you
Breaking down a key of coke, I ain't never seen a boat
Khaza got circumcised
act wild, very low key on the profile
Catchin' feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Herb's the word, spin's the verbs
Lovers, it curves, so
man fucks ya
No it ain't the same
But you still call my name
You still call my name
Call my, call my
Yeah
Call me
When you need a real nigga call me
That'll, shrink yo re-mains of yo pee-brains, people if you think slow (Hit the staccato flow)
Listen and follow me, this how it ought to be
Audibly,
mo murder murder"
Never forgot where we come from
Watch how you move your tongue
Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass
And smash
of business
Are you doing? What's
The numbers? How much did you sell? What's
The radio spins? How much
Shampoo can you sell
With your face on it and shit?
People call me Romeo you can call me Ro-Me-Yo
You look hot like Jamaica
I'll strip off your underwear 'cause I'm the undertaker
Romeo original first move
give me the keys and address to your home,
People call me Romeo, you can call me Ro Me Yo.
You look hot like Jamaica,
I'll strip off your underwear
I'm someone else
Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt (Yup)
Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off
She don't know how
the judge screw us
No other option, no Frank Lucas
Alicia Silverstone, we just moves it
The rumor been out, bitch, you just clueless
He on the internet,
a scholar, when I see him I`ll holler,
My lad, I`m glad you answered my ad!`
Original Version:
I`ve just finished writing an advertisement
Calling for
And when it do you better be ready for em
The key to the streets alicia ain't even ready for me
In Miami with heat im tryna go & slide on all of em
Cubans
Uh (oh, oh, oh)
Yeah (oh, oh, oh)
Come on
Timbo, A. Keys, let's go
Let me
Let me, let me, let me, let me tell you somethin'
Tell you how I
focus, so you can flick up my picture
I'm zooming in with bifocals, you see the real in me
Got the same skin, call you twin, but don't mean you kin to me
on beats like I'm Alicia (like I'm Alicia Keys)
Trap boom on Sundays, I think my niggas servin' preachers
I can tell you my lifestyle, some shit you never
this rap game locked
You could call the warden
Give hoes cock, then I'm gone by morning
I'm gone
Bitch, do I look like your type?
Don't get me wrong
You
snow bunnies they be posted by the beach
I'm a self made n**** I'm a dog off the leash
Need a bad yellow bone that be bad like Alicia Keys
You would
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