Here we go nowyea
C monyeacheck it

Verse One
I said my solo jump offbeen boomin since nine-six
My solo jump offbeen boomin since nine-six
Hittin trippin the circuit breakerflickin the light switch
The kid like is he known for givin you wild hits
I keep my name on the way on top of the now list
Bangin on every leveldroppin the now shit
It s like the feelin after watchin a couple of (?) flick
And once you hear the kidyou ll be knowin the sound sick
Spaz in the clubwatchin the crowd flip
That s when I knew the crown was up for whoever the crown fit
Nowadays while I go bag me a fine bitch
Bitch watchin my pocketseein we wild rich
Shorty hopin we smellin nothin like foul fish
While you swingin ass at the devilclaimin you righteous
A lot of haters I m knowin you like this
While you floss unnecessarilysippin on wild Crist

Chorus
I say LADIESmy MERCEDES
Hold fo in the backtwo if you fat
Feel it all in your gutyour neck and your back
When you step up in the club I know you know how to act
Hey SOLDIERSget your floss on
Va-let in the lotpark the Yukon
Shorty shakin her waistand rippin her thong
Now all my people are muggin and singin the songI m sayin

Verse Two
Shit still boomin in two-thousand and three
My shit still boomin in two-thousand and three
And we don t give a fuck about who you claimin to be
My jewels blind bitches where they ain t able to see
These fools try to talk just a little much to a G
They say the wrong shitthey head just might end upside of a tree
Clear my thoughts just a littlepass me a cup of tea
Takin different constant boatsfrom the land to the sea
I got my paper seeI ain t doin nuttin for free
Unless it s for the hoodit might cost you a small fee
Niggaz all in the streetwhylin whippin the V
Clever from New York to Chicago back to the D
Check ittake it back like when I was flippin a ki
Bonin chicksholdin titties like they was Pamela Lee
You know I mastered the art and got it down to a tee
And keep it goin add enough spicewe holdin the recipe
Big paper we makinall of my crew agree
Stack more and bust up a bottle of Hennessy
In case you niggaz ain t even knowin my pedigree
Invested in resorts for the niggaz who go and ski
If you ain t know the streets is belongin to me
I get my people from the hood and then take em all on a spree shoppin
While you niggaz is busy coppin the pleas
We busy blowin frontin like you ain t knowin my stee

Chorus

Yeasnap yo fingersc mon
heavy breathing
Here we go nowyea
C mon

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