Lyrics:
slowly, baby, you're like an assassin
And you know that I'm married, so why the fuck you keep asking
[Chorus]
[Fat Joe]
Now you can get with this or you
Yeah, bitch, woah (jebi se)
Yoeshmo (jebi se, jebi se)
Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew (beep)
Motherfucker, fuck you talking bout (ski)
I'm Croatian by
on the aces baby
You ain't getting money hey you crazy, lady
Bad luck with it I go
Fat nigga lookin like a billion I know
Rap nigga wanna bust head on the low
Yeah this got a bop to it
I'm just doing me
Baby I'm just doing me
You cannot listen to this shit and not bop
I'm just doing me
Uhhh
I was skating
Feat Tyga & Fat Joe
More money no problems
Hard night long beating like a piñata
I tell my baby I love her, I see you mañana
I know it was hard
But
For my thugs for my thugs
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law
Who's
First things first
Ok
Yeah yeah
Everywhere that I go another alias
To the core Carolinian
Flows in all areas activity
Activated by me in every city
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
the smell of pot, though I rock a steady job and a side part, and by the way, sidebar, I already have a side part, my fault, have to try harder to be hip
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
still in the 80's
N by this i mean 2080 joe biden and trump behind the scenes are making babies
Fake ladies men who got labias adhd wave im in the future
a bottle of champagne taking about
Harry, Joe, and Dick and Bobby and what they ain't got
And they live down in the lower development homes, and you won't
behavin like they are too good
There lived a little boy that was misled
By another little boy and this is what he said
Check it "Me and you kid we gonna
boy shit don't fly in New York
You wanna listen to Joe? You wanna listen to Khaled?
Fine, I'll just fuck everybody up while I'm at it
First, It's We
boy shit don't fly in New York
You wanna listen to Joe? You wanna listen to Khaled?
Fine, I'll just fuck everybody up while I'm at it
First, It's We
of my life by oh
Although she's fat and I realize that and I don't mind oh
Because we love each other
Simple
We love each other
We are compatible
We are
the jungle trees
You can just count the Gs, baby
Make some more, read that book
Learn to exceed, top
Gotta keep stackin' the grease
Gotta go sight seein'
Fly
your dreams
For me the God architects for the seeds
Listen, uh
Pencil me in as The Great Fat Hope
You heard right, my nigga I'm pure coke (uh)
I've been
pictures
Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
choppas out
I knocked em out
Niggas know I don't tell joke
I ain't a fucking clown
He ain't want another round
Like Chris brown and fat joe
My light is
chill like Diamond Joe, by any means, get it quickly
I'ma side with anybody that be ridin' with me, Vacation overseas, all these losers ain't gon' see me
Ha ha, I'm back!
This shit like ridin' a bike baby
Hey, shout out to Fat Joe and Scott Storch
It's Dax! Ha ha!
They say I remix songs, cause I can't
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
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