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Intro:
Just (Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa

1: Cam'ron]
All the girls see the (Boy) at his kicks (Boy)
Look at car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy)
Look I'm no good, I'm so hood
Clap at your soldiers sober then leave it's over
Killa, I'm not your companion or man standin
Hit me when you get rammed in, I'll be scramblin
That's right with of mobsters shop for lobsters
Cops and listen every block is blocka (Blocka!!!)
But she like the way I diddy bop you peeped
Mink on maury plus chanel ski hat
She want the (Boy) so I her the (Boy)
Now she out (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
She playin with herself Cam dig it out her up
Ma it's a fuck girl get it out pick on up
They wan't the boy Montana with guns with
Listen to my Santana

2: Juelz Santana]
Y'all niggas can't with the (Boy) I'm tellin ya (Boy)
Put a in ya (Boy) now he bleedin (Oh Boy)
Get him call his (Boy) he wheezin he his (Boy)
He (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
Damn shut up (Boy) snitchin (Oh Boy)
This niggas bitchin (Boy) he's (Oh Boy)
If was listenin (Boy) damn, whoa, whoa....
I'm in trouble need bail money,
Where the fuck is my (Boy) I got for my (Boy)
That's why I fuck for my (Boy) that's my (Oh Boy)
He gon get his (Boy) he got love for his (Boy)
my (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)

[Verse 3:
When he got caught the (Boy) we went to court for the (Boy)
me and my (Boy) and we sayin (Oh Boy)
Be on the block with my (Boy) with the Roc (Boy)
the cops come......squallin!!!!
Yeah this is for the cars, Benitas, Jimmy's
PJ's, old school, at the sports bar
Eight or nine on the (Boy) holla at boy
Killa...holla...listen, it's the (Boy)
Plus the R-O-C (Boy) be D-O-A (Boy)
moms will say (Oh Boy)
Shit, ain't no stoppin 'em guns we got of 'em
Matterfact Guru start 'em
slap up his (Boy) clap up his (Boy)
Wrap up his (Boy) get them (Oh Boy)
Diplomats are (Boy) for the girls and the (Boy)
Say (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)

[Verse 4: Juelz
Now when they see Cam and his (Boy) say damn (Oh Boy)
Santana's (Boy) that squeeze hammers (Oh Boy)
Canons and bandanas glammers we don't
Blam at man's canvas then scram with your man's leaded
And I'm back my (Boy)

Until that man is vanished away in the Canyon
These kids are standin
Niggas demand ransoms them grands scramblin (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
Well fuck it Van Dam 'em Cam a blam 'em
up his (Boy) I'm down south tannin
Mami I got the remedy I bet the enemy
Hire me somebody but now my body's feelin like
Killa and Coppa we chill in for reela
We got doe chinchilla doe and fill with hollow's, huh
It's the (Boy) I said the (Boy)
I'm the (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy) Killa....