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They call me Dough bwoy 'Cause they I really get that dough bwoy Dropped, back, it was so propers I had to circle back with some mo' choppers Mo' guns, mo' nines, whole lotta Mo' sing it with me, mo' problems
Uh, it's the BX finest, cook crack Baby, please, rewind and yeah, I know I'm hot You don't need to us, ladies! Your royal penis is clean, your
Uh, I do nuttin' right these days Got chicks mad at me I lost some weight Timbo and And we 'bout to haunt the in the sky blue Ghost New York! I hate to brag and boast But I'm rich, bring in the chorus
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You to witness, greatness at it's prime You should tape fact, go 'head, congratulate us Rucker, champ, see us Lakers (Whattup Reem?)
Homey, please, hate us She that she was single, yo, leave or make up, damn! I'm out in L.A. a week Honies go to size C an A cup
V.A. is you wit me now Couple of that yay and it's Philly bound, feel me now I'd rather die in than to be a broke nigga Live my life in the kitchen bakin' pies
One of my addictions, on the 95 mile per pitches, volleyball servin' 'em The is itchin' To straighten any nigga out to diss 'em, crack
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She's bad MJ's sister I ain't gotta talk fast, give a day and twist her gotta be celebrity to get with me, shit! I fuck bitches that worse than
As long as they right and ass fat I put a pillow over they face and ass crack 'Bout to down your avenue In the back of that Cad, think
Ain't no tellin' what this clip and the do Ask Timb, I got the beat by kidnappin' In words don't fool with us Timbaland, tell 'em what to do
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