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I'm an uptown boy soul flava
Da beat is D minor but I'm oh so
I do my own thing so I owe no
Can't do it now then I wont do it
wanna see the boy get lost in the sauce
But it's gravy so boy get
Nah I ain't I'm just statin the obvious
H.O. the and I'm makin his pockets rich
Hate it or not I am great and to get greater
Hit the Peja like I play with
I keep it and my ladies do the same
class chicks that be crazy in the brain
Style so mean, is vicious
O.D, ass delicious
Stay gettin money no need for
My heart is all da world but I'm BK

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I ain't got no problem wit out in Harlem but
(They nothin like a Brooklyn girl)
See I had a fling wit a girl on queens but
(They ain't nuttin like a girl)
The Bronx is hot where my mom resides but
(They ain't like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn aint nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)

My girl Angie can't be a groupie or
She bout money in her juicy couture
Do she get bored with the of course
So the Louis she sports til it new anymore
Then she cop another one makin gettin madder
Gettin more money so the price don't
Ain't her in a minute know her ass got fatter
And if you think she bad then her are way badder
a Christian never seen freakin
In church weekend she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch name we aint speakin
But I had her whenever I was beatin
She callin, creepin, crawlin
Maybe she chill if I would beat it often
And Ronesha's fly and she sweeter than
no one ever slows her agenda

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As we da la la la
BK gettin no 9-5
Mamase mamakusa
It don't make sense but it, it's kinda hot
BK girls down wit ride or die
So I always one right by my side
See I love New I aint gotta lie
So if you messin wit my it's homicide
I gotta friend named
She like Bellamy and how to be a player
Shorty is a player nobody play her
Can't nobody her cause she aint a gamer
Baby girl kinda like the Lakers
If you would trade her like then see ya later
Player she do it so it's kinda like a layup
She could lay up wit boy wit no make up
Keep doin her and imma doin me
Even on the road keep 2 or 3
Bad BK chicks speak fluently
In the Hamilton language speak to me please
I remember when I couldn't get a girl for
Now I can't get rid of any girl for
So when they look at me I don't look
I spread love the Brooklyn way
Now let the play

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