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I'm an boy with soul flava
Da beat is D minor but I'm oh so
I do my own so I owe no favors
Can't do it now then I do it later
Haters wanna see the boy get lost in the
But it's gravy so boy get
Nah I ain't I'm just statin the obvious
H.O. the boss and I'm makin his rich
Hate it or not I am great and about to get
Hit the like I play with Stoyokovic
I it real and my ladies do the same
High class chicks be crazy in the brain
Style so mean, is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
Stay gettin money no for e-bay
My heart is all da but I'm lovin BK

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

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

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

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