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1: Cam'Ron] Yo, uh, I rock baguettes hoodies, it's like extra goodie I couldn't break ya'll, or electric boogie I was with Cookie, I wanna sex her cookie She said forget her nookie, my nose, go get them boogies I Cookie nookies, with the girls, got known This my two hat, call me Sherlock Holmes world got blown, so I tell hoes Fuck Lee's and toes, Dekangaroos and Velcro Timbaland, mocassins, dimes in pennyloafers A-Train, one bus, sure I had plenty Uncle, holsters, dolgers, soldiers, hostess Not golfin' like golf, he had plenty get paid, the earth is big You worthless kid, Cam don't deserve to Back then I for douchos, went over the riverside Young life, turned left, we back the riverside played for stone gem That's when I him and Jim We ballin for real, where's the stone gems? Where's the rims? That's when you lanes Here we change lane, we'll gain a sprain the game And not namin' But fames like Damon Wayans Connect for life is, the kept us righteous Cause yes the crisis, when it's connects and prices I had to hustle harder, move up my marger Seen New Jack City, cop me a cars And word to my father, send a bird to my father Dove love, R.I.P. on his departure I'm just an author, but I'm purely a baller Every Friday, across the street, and I creep with Ms.
Jaheim] Get the whips the kicks, and So we can get with the And hit the strip with the Dip, 'Set to blow Now you All of the why we chase the doe Get the the kicks, and clothes So we can get with the And hit the strip with the Dip, we're to blow Now you All of the reasons why we the doe
[Verse 2: Killa! That nigga man, let me it down real simple for ya'll Listen, yo, and I'm very You have leases All my pieces, painted them, cherry and Chics, Cherry and They had deheaters If I want a toast, hustled up reefer Ithica, Ithica, hydro, why yo? Haze on delivery, hoes, five fo But kept the fo-five, for wise guys eyes low me up from fo-five, CL-55, whoa! Playin' Grand Theft Auto, like Diablo My the triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co'! But they slimmy sue Can rock a Jimmy Choo day Valore sweatsuit, construction timmy boots Don't be no guinea boo, you rock that you You Henney too Calez, when he boo And he skinny too, had my favorite rum Not a six-fo-five-fo, but in jump Shout, say say the funk, he the K in pump He ain't never scared, scared, raise the trunk We'll just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the The way they runnin I guess they relate to them
Jaheim] Get the the kicks, and clothes So we can get the models And hit the strip the Dip, we're 'Set to blow Now you All of the reasons why we the doe