[Intro - & (Woman)] (Jadakiss) (Sheek) WHOOO!!! D-Block, Uh huh, Uh -
- Jadakiss] Yo, I'm just too much, I too sick I be on top of the snare, all the kick Since a youngcat, I been one wit the tap The purple start my lungs back Been there, done My words stick to you like thumb Pardon me, LOX hooked up wit The Ferrari's teal, but the mahogany Hating, I can't get you off me Fresh I just took the plastic off me Me and is high school sweethearts And I'm always in her so she can't me Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm like a father to ya go and cop your father to this I the whole package - the girls, the thongs And there's about me the world just loves D-Block bringing hell of a pain, 'Honey' em my name
[Chorus - & (Woman) (2x)] (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the pop (J-A-D-A) I'm your money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the knock (J-A-D-A) We just going, this shit don't stop
[Verse - Louch] Sheek Louch get it popping, shit don't stop Got your boobs hitting, shaking in a Top Drizzling out, no shirt, drop Chain's bigger Chuck D and Flava's clock Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot these Hold the heat I spit, need ten ice trays D-Block what up? fucking wit that? Got the Camp spitting heavy on Jerkins track Glock jerk him back, that or the mac I prefer chrome but it if you got it in black Thick wanna hop on it I her not here, but we could go inside the bathroom 'Honey Let me give it to straight, I ain't spending no money We could drink till we pass out, dicks and all that I'm a gangster, I bet crawl back Got her job through a two way
[Chorus - Louch & (Woman) (2x)] (F-A-G-E-A) it out, the guns'll pop (F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral (F-A-G-E-A) The club'll band, the will knock (F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, shit don't stop
[Verse - Sheek Hey yo it's Louchy baby, smoke screen in the Naw it's just weed, I'm fucking wit Oil slick, it's the juice that I out the back But it's for real lil nigga if you the clack I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna to this I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the it off, nigga like we hunting to diss (J-A-D-A) Hey yo Kiss ([Jada:] what up Louch?) yo take it there
[Verse - voice, flow of the year; It's the cue tip bars They feel when they go in your ear Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your girl ain't (F-A-G-E-A) (Sheek: Sheek Louch!) Jadakiss, the world ready We got haze in the air and we the yac Bout to get up on 'Honey' she throwing it back And you know I keep the hawk on my neck, so don't I can't wait for it to go in your back, uh
[Chorus - & Sheek (Woman) (4x)] (J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the pop (F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll (F-A-G-E-A) We just going, this shit don't stop
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