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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo (yagga yo) |
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I'm the most critically acclaimed, rap bitch in the game |
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Coast to coast, stash the gat in holster girl |
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Dark skinned, Christian Dior poster girl |
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I'm a rockin Timbs bitch and the Gucci loafers girl |
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Niggas say I'm too pretty to spit rhymes this gritty |
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**** y'all thought? Be dancin around in suits like I'm {?Diddy}? |
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Pretty, show niggas how we run this city |
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Respect my name, Boogie nigga, stay in ya lane |
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Like The Hurricane, rains on bitches like Sugar Shane |
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And dare one of y'all rappin chicks to mention Fox name |
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"What's Beef?" Beef is when bitches think it's sweet |
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See y'all frontin in the streets and let my gat meet ya |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo (yagga yo) |
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Check, uhh |
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It's like I'm in my own ****in world, I speak how I feel |
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Sometimes I feel like I'm just too ****in real |
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I love to stack riches, no disrespect y'all |
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I respect the rap game, but I don't **** with rap bitches |
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I'm speakin from my heart |
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It's not that I'm too good, I'm just hood |
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Been like this from the ****in start |
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Since I bust my gun in ninety-six |
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Y'all never see me flick up with them fake-ass chicks |
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Bitches smile up in your face, turn around and pop shit |
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You a industry bitch, I'm a in the streets bitch |
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I might breeze through Prada, Chloe or Tiffs |
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But, other than that it's just me and my six |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo (yagga yo) |
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I dream filthy |
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My moms and pops mixed it with the Trini' rum and whiskey |
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Uhh, proper set off |
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Six sped off, gats let off, I speak calm |
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Gangsta, and pose off like Screechie Dan, bwoy |
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Who y'all know rock Prada like Fox |
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Pop bottles in the back of the cellar with Donatella |
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Cartier wrist wear, Pasha Kay face |
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Got niggas stand in line just to get a sneak taste |
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Act like y'all don't know I keeps gat beneath waist |
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And like a hundred thou' each crib in each safe |
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When Fox come through she ah go dun di place |
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I'm like Marion Jones, what, who the FLUCK wan' race? |
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Listen, never trippin, never catch Brown slippin |
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****, y'all only nice around mics like Pippen |
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Shit, to all my thugs that's Blood'n or Crip'n |
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I'm still shittin, still lowridin and switch-hittin nigga |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo (yagga yo) |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yo yo yo |
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Why Yoooooooo, Why yagga ya yo (yagga yo) |