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[Verse 1: Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's extra goodie I couldn't dance ya'll, or electric boogie I was obsessed Cookie, I wanna sex her cookie She said forget her nookie, my nose, go get them boogies I gave Cookie nookies, the girls, got known This my two brim hat, call me Sherlock world got blown, so I tell hoes Fuck Lee's and shell toes, and Velcro Timbaland, mocassins, dimes in them A-Train, one bus, I had plenty soldiers Uncle, plenty holsters, dolgers, soldiers, Not golfin' golf, he had plenty gophers Can't get paid, the is big You kid, Cam don't deserve to live then I played for douchos, went over the riverside Young life, turned left, we back the riverside Blood for stone gem when I told him and Jim We ballin for real, where's the stone gems? the chrome rims? That's you changing lanes we change your lane, we'll gain a sprain Change the And not names But 'caine like Damon Wayans for life is, the Tech kept us righteous Cause yes expect the crisis, when it's and prices I had to harder, move up my mustle marger Seen New Jack City, cop me a couple And that's word to my father, a bird to my father Dove love, R.I.P. on his early I'm just merely an author, but I'm a baller Every Friday, across the street, and I with Ms. Parker
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[Verse 2: Killa! That nigga man, let me break it down real simple for Listen, yo, and I'm very You various leases All my pieces, them, cherry and peaches Chics, Cherry and They had deheaters If I want a toast, hustled up various Ithica, Ithica, hydro, why yo? Haze on delivery, hoes, five fo But kept the fo-five, for wise guys with low me up from fo-five, CL-55, whoa! Playin' Grand Theft Auto, like Diablo My the triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co'! But some slimmy sue Can rock a Jimmy shoe day Valore sweatsuit, construction timmy boots Don't be no boo, you rock that Fendi you You drinkin' too Coupe Calez, he boo And he skinny too, they had my 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, never scared, raise the We'll just lay and dump, play the punk, the chump The way runnin I guess they could relate to them
[Chorus: Get the the kicks, and clothes So we can get the models And hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to Now you All of the reasons why we the doe