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

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

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

grand 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 record sound 'Just' get the blaze,

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

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

Highest paid act, highest to rap
I myself, and pay myself back
Ha, man you gotta that
When them pockets on "E" man you gotta hug
Corner like you wanna proposal and that
Kill a nigga for the 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
Can't beat us, join us, fade us, hate us

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

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason
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 told me meet her at the
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

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

Nigga I'm for, I'm willin' to clap boy
You holdin' me for' go
I spring action, Brooklyn I'm back for
I'm bringin' it back 'cause

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's
a go
New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a
a go
Squad in the club wit me tryna find a to fall in love 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