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a go
And I just the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the
And I'm to call her back, its a go

Bleek come you, try to seduce you
Black and Chinese, she gave me the fu-fu
A little bit of that, soup
From the hood, got more chips wan-tan

But matter fact, got cheese than nacho
Not from rap, when I used to fuck wit
I'm in the class, all by
Now you haters wanna my space

Hundred all in your face, motherfucker better fix ya face
For butterfly-stitch ya face
If ya bitch outta line, put the bitch in
If the sound 'Just' get the blaze, nigga

Put in back, on the for motherfuckers
The Roc get hot, let 'em "It's the Roc, in ya area"
You warn ya folks
They to see a real clique, but now

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me find a chick to fall in love wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack me meet her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

Highest paid act, paid to rap
I myself, and pay myself back
Ha, man you gotta love
When them pockets on "E" man you gotta hug
Corner like you proposal and lock that
Kill a for the scrilla man I'm not above that

Oh hold on Young, let me get it
You got beef in streets, Lord, let me get a gat
Boy you now tuned into the
beat us, join us, can't fade us, hate us

Nigga it's nothin', my and half dozens
That's 'cause we scramble, like we half cousins
Boy and get ya mind nigga
We put you on the news, you want lime light nigga
Channel 2 or Channel 4, you know what 9 like
men, we put on UPN

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the told me meet her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

One, thug in the club, two, to go
Three, of Arma', four, jars of dro
Five shots to draw, my six hits off
Seven you Heaven, or eight, everything's a go

Mami got ice in ya drink
Long legs short skirt, what you mean, a go
My out die of the club wit Timbs
Nine on ya waist, let's we gettin' in

Nigga I'm back for, I'm to clap boy
You me back for' go
I into action, Brooklyn I'm back for
I'm it back boys 'cause

a go
And I just the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go