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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 find a chick to 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

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

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

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

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 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 fall in 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, paid 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 scrilla man I'm not that

Oh hold on Young, let me get it
You got in these streets, Lord, let me get a gat
Boy you now tuned the greatest
Can't beat us, join us, can't 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 mind nigga
We gon' put you on the news, you want lime 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 find 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 'bout to 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 took off
you make Heaven, or eight, everything's a go

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

Nigga I'm back for, I'm to clap boy
You holdin' me for' go
I into action, Brooklyn I'm back for
I'm bringin' it back '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 a chick to fall in love 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