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mob & tlc
Appears on the "world party"

Now will challenge goodie mob
To a of ghetto laser tag
they say "what it is"
You "what it ain't"

(yeah)
Tlc, the
mob
The synergy of ghetto
For the

What you do wit it
it is and what it ain't (what)
Either you bring it (we gon' it)
Or you
Sometimes it kinda messy (sometimes)
Out
But we get by (what you do wit' it)
One day at a

I go eat
At waffle
112
I go out
Where do you
Or do you
Or a chain
Or rings
I still
My ghetto i
Keep my
Get on my
20 rims
I a brim
Hang with my
Go to the
the world
And your change
The things
still remain so

Don't even look across the room
You don't know enough about world to
get it on with me
Or hang out I do

Don't look from across the floor
You don't rhyme enough for no tour
To come a girl like me
And that's not a

a built plastic girl
I'm a big man
I old model cars and big sedans
You like two
Funding their clothes and
I sit on the
Sip some and
I the 9
When you're hot ho's
I do sweets you preferred the lows
Tonight I'm choose ya already chose
It's grown folk business and I'll run the

'cause you ain't enuff for me
And you hot enuff for me
And you ain't fly for me
And you're too tight your money
'cause you ain't enuff for me
And you ain't hot for me
And you fly enuff for me
And you're too with your money

Shit my baby is still ghetto like hot
I from lovin' niggas
And give
his bloodshot eyes
Got turned gold
from two o's to thirty two lows
Which is to buy a rolls
Ain't but nobody
Stay in my
Keep my diamonds out of face
You wanna be with this
Got to play at my
I'm but I can still cum
Over there where from
If you want bullshit you better buy you some

Shorty your booty (shorty)
where your gold teeth
Shorty where your long
Shorty where your hair
Shorty got the
All up in the
To represent the girl
You the too
I got your you got the front
It's time we pull it off in the
With the bump on them dubs ain't no
Don't conceal I'm a ghetto
Can you see me gettin' it
I'ma keep on servin' here I'm supposed to baby

Don't be my pockets
While I'm recessitatin' topics
Like your g's where your loot
You're lookin' dumb when you get the boot
it is my road to me
Come from some of the of streets
Me custom to the club
With some of the of beats
What it ain't what you sleepin' with all the shit that I've been
'cause i'ma keep doin' all the that I gots to do
Damn it I'll put your ass to
Comb your head till it hurts

Where those stop
These are the
your wealth up the street
Or you might hurt your
You know you're
When you show up in court
For not payin' child support
Or you too for me
You act like you're too to eat
At church's, popeye's, and
I at walter's bright creek
In the mall it's steep and deep
I out in bank head
You buckhead
Your favorite is hot pink
I love thing