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do when you get out of jail?
I'm gonna do a remix
What you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gon' do a remix
What you gonna do when you get
Remix!
We fly high no lie you know this (ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, and you no this (remix
niggas can`t multitask)

You know you can't do the remix without me
Don`t nobody talk shit like me bitch, check it out

Boy your money and my money
is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse)

Finessed a plug by the track
I hop on a jet, I go to Quebec
I went to the jeweller didn't know what I wanted
Remix!
We fly high no lie you know this (ballin!)
Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz (ladies)
We stay fly, no lie, and you no this (remix
Kool and Dre
(This)
Black game
(Is)
Terror squad
(I, I, I, I, I)
The remix

Gotta say my name
Weezy f. baby
(This is)
Weezy f. baby
Aka
like uh-huh, click click, see'mere, don't run nigga
All I want to know is
Where yo' connect, where the sack, where the money where the blow is
I heard
pouring shit hot one drop
And blow your spot
Do you think you can beat me
You counterfeit, and you can't handle the way 
Now you want to drop a remix
Penetrate at a crazy rate
This ain't thirty-eight
Hit 'em at point blank range
And watch 'em radiate

Runnin' out of ammunition
I'm done wit' 'em
You ask me
Last Don, nigga (remix)
Ha ha (ha ha)

[Master P:]
Make em say uhhhh!
Uhhhh!
Na na na na
Na na na na

Make em say uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Shorty come here girl 
You know you (?) 
What's goin' on with your thick ass 
Check this out 
I got this weed we got this henny and this alaze
Placenta crackin it's crisis
Kosovo tae-bo flow blow out the fo'
World trauma, who got the virus?
Pearl Harbour casino classic free loader
Weed smokin
Penetrate at a crazy rate
This ain't thirty-eight
Hit 'em at point blank range
And watch 'em radiate

Runnin' out of ammunition
I'm done wit' 'em
You ask me
Kool 'n' dre
(this)
Black game
(is)
Terror squad (i, I, I, I, i)
The remix

Gotta say my name
Weezy f. baby
(this is) weezy f. baby
Aka
, with a little shorty, blow her back OUT, like a PIMP, playa

Real girls get down on the flo' on the flo' 
Real girls get down on the flo' on the flo'
Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh

[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like
tellin herself
Rather fuck around with a felon, more love smellin
Fendi bag high-willie in jag, gorilla mag
Blow you out the back, throw your broke ass
tellin herself
Rather fuck around with a felon, more love smellin
Fendi bag high-willie in jag, gorilla mag
Blow you out the back, throw your broke ass
Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh

[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like
North 
Rhymes rip the hipper nigga, take a swigger 
MC El the rigger of the fat style you can't figure 
Rhymes out the ass you can't pass up 
My
Check it out now 
I work the angles like off the cushion in the side pocket 
Electrifying like a live socket 
Hit em with all flavors yup 
We
Hold up, surrender your squad, it's a stick up

Fifty-two pickup, you high school drop-out, gives you enough float 
To succeed or get tighter, what
tellin herself
Rather fuck around with a felon, more love smellin
Fendi bag high-willie in jag, gorilla mag
Blow you out the back, throw your broke ass
Check it out now 
I work the angles like off the cushion in the side pocket 
Electrifying like a live socket 
Hit em with all flavors yup 
We
Ooh this that new ey, wash down (This is the remix)
Let me put it down for town
I used to put them birds in and out of town

She said your new shit

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