Lyrics:
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Steady Mobbin' 'cause the flavor's good
There goes the neighborhood
Nigga with the third album how come he don't fall off?
Rolling with
GRABS HER STUFF AND LEAVES.
SCENE TWO — MAIN HALLWAY
SCENE OPENS WITH SAM HOLDING A KID BY HIS COLLAR AND
PUSHING HIM AGAINST A LOCKER.
KID: LET ME GO!
Don't fuck with that boy, don't play with that boy, he's out of his mind
24 hours 7 days of the week been out of my grind (PUT ME ON!)
So high in
words, empty threats, you a clown, you a goon
Keep my name out your mouth, or step up to the plate
But you scared to shoot, boy, it's your fate
Catch him
And you will not get recycled
And if your fruity ass talkin' shit you
Best be bringin' a ripe one
You're a Warehouse opener
Performin' Fall Out Boy recitals
a picture with a IAm Foto Sosho
Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a colder ho
But she don't really know shit, so I gotta show the ho
Hide your paper, yeah
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
To mark seven
Throw six
Got with the team
Now I'm on the scene
Reachin' out
Bein' a celebrity bring me more bitches
In a position to watch by more
z
I guess by now you can tell you miss me
The baddest motherfucker in rap history
One to the temple put you out your misery
That's not an album
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
know
I make you jump up out your seats, scream and say "ho!"
You fall back down completely exhausted
Once you had the sound, but now it seems you lost it
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Girls girls y3 w) krom
You better look out for your bro's
I'm with Good liv'n ten toes
Last year May I sold my soul
Please keep it
Evening out the lows with the highs
Nothing I done put in more than the time
They just think it all fall from the sky
I just tell em this was all by design
I'm gon' cash out
Everybody know me I'm Tex James
I like a smart girl with a dumb booty
Where I'm from we call her Judy
Ass so big don't make no
Wells Fargo where I'm banking, nigga
Heard your album sales tankin', nigga
My bros down the road shank you, nigga
Strike like a match, knock him out
the funkiest, dopest heat on the streets
Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and this is C B-O-N-E
If you need some back-up, find your own
Your girl gonna give you
gave me DMT, straight from your brain, girl
(I'm with the boys, making the noise)
We weren't in nature to marry again
(I'm with the boys, making
Or, or "I'm just in love with that girl over there"
So for all the people out there that fall in love with material items
We gonna bump the beat
Hey baby, hey baby, hey!
Girls say, boys say
Hey baby, hey baby, hey
Hey baby baby
I'm the kinda girl that hangs with the guys
Like a fly on the wall
Hook
To all the men woman kids, Little boys and girls.
I'm sending messages of love all across the world.
You can be anything, Just believe in your
out, when they see the ice, man, they say, what's that
Get on with the crowd, lock on speaker, knock on, smokin' on that loud
Baby, it's your chance,
just grow out of ...
can i b so much in luv with u
that i dont mind what u do
u make me so exited
baby its your bad side and u know i like it
that boy
Leave your name with the girl
Less avant-garde-
Leave your name with the girl
Just write a plain old melodee-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee
Like it when you fresh up out the shower for me
Got your body drippin' I need you to show me
No you ain't that type of girl that should be lonely
No
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