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a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I 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 chick to fall in wit me
a go
Mami hit me on the jack told me her at the spot
And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go

Bleek scoop you, try to seduce you
Half Black and Chinese, she me the fu-fu
A little bit of that, wan-tan
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 crowd my space

Hundred grand all in your face, better fix ya face
For they ya face
If ya bitch outta line, put the in place
If the record sound get the blaze, nigga

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

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, gimme a
a go
Squad in the wit me tryna 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

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

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

a go
And I just washed the wheel, and I 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 chick to fall in 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

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

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

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

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, 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 jack told me her at the spot
And I'm to call her back, its a go