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