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Intro: |
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Yeah, Brooke Valentine |
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Yeah-Yeah |
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Yeah DFB, What's Hannenin'? |
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Dem Franchize Boys |
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(Buddie Rap) |
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Got a college boy look (look), honor roll student (yep) |
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Shakin' off pounds like I'm Big Mate Luton |
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On the streets I'm a nuissance, whippin' in a blue six |
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Shinin' like a star, but Buddie's in Houston |
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I'm low key cruisin' wit a big boy purchase |
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Protected by my presence, therefore you're never nervous (nope) |
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I know ya boy worth it (yep), the kid got good game |
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I like that boy swag, I like the name on the kid chain |
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(Verse 1) |
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Gold grill on the front, trimmed up in the back |
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I know I gotta cop that, get my hands on it |
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(Then I let go!) |
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Before you know it, we'll be crusin' |
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(Cruse control, that's the way I like it baby) |
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Tight shoes on his feet, custom made for me |
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Stands out in the crowd, speed it up or bring it down |
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We'll roll slow, anywhere you take me, yes I |
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(Need to know, that's the way I like it baby) |
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(Hook) |
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I like 'em pimped out (pimped out), to ride on (ride on) |
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And when we're rollin', everybody's eyes on (eyes on) |
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I like 'em built tough, so I can rely on (rely on) |
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And when we're rollin', we're ridin' out to my song |
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I want 'em pimped out, baby like my Cadillac (like my Cadillac) |
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And where we go, yeah everybody's on that |
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I want 'em bulit up, so I can get my lean on (lean on) |
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I want 'em pimped out, ridin' out to my song (my song) |
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(Jizzal Man Rap) |
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Ride pimped out, mouth gripped out |
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Gutta on the chain, and the charm cost a house |
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Summer, DFB boys, yeah they wanna lean wit it |
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Gutta to the core on the scene, but I be clean wit it |
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And hoes know me, Jizzal be tryna get it in |
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Workin' like some Mexicans in the field, with round 'bout fifty men |
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See us shippin' in, gettin' it, flippin' it, and bring it home |
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That's why it's five cars, three acounts, and seven acres holmes |
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(Verse 2) |
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He breaks when I need to stop |
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Turn me on and take on off |
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Somethin' I can stunt |
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Everything I'd ever want, |
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(I got so!) |
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Let me see if you can make me |
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(Make me want more, I'll tell you what I like) |
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But if he costs more than he's worth |
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The boy ain't put in work |
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I just give him up, switch wheels on him |
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And I move on, you know I can't be waistin' time I gotta |
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(Move on, that's the way I like it baby) |
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(Hook) |
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I like 'em pimped out (pimped out), to ride on (ride on) |
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And when we're rollin', everybody's eyes on (eyes on) |
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I like 'em built tough, so I can rely on (rely on) |
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And when we're rollin', we're ridin' out to my song |
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I want 'em pimped out, baby like my Cadillac (like my Cadillac) |
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And when we go, yeah everybody's on that |
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I want 'em bulit up, so I can get my lean on (lean on) |
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I want 'em pimped out, ridin' out to my song (my song) |
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(Bridge) |
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He's gotta be fly, if he's rollin' with me |
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Gotta have a nice frame if he's messin' with me |
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He needs a smooth ride is he's cruisin' with me |
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Gotta come around the way if he's comin' for me |
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He's gotta be fly if he's rollin' with me |
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Gotta have a nice frame if he's messin' with me |
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He needs a smooth ride is he's cruisin' with me |
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Gotta come around the way if he's comin' for me |
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(Pimpin' Rap) |
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I got a new Sony flat, leather couch you can fall on (fall on) |
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With floors at the house, you can ball on (ball on) |
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And ride a '06 and got it pimped out (It's pimped out) |
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I got 'em takin' pictures when the whip's out |
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All my tv's flipped out, Pimpin' keep it pimped out (yup!) |
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And if it's new, I got it soon it's shipped out (naw!) |
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So you know I keep it pimpin' every time (every time) |
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It's DFB bitch, and Brooke Valentine |
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(Hook) |
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I like 'em pimped out (pimped out), to ride on (ride on) |
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And when we're rollin', everybody's eyes on (eyes on) |
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I like 'em built tough, so I can rely on (rely on) |
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And when we're rollin', we're ridin' out to my song |
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I want 'em pimped out, baby like my Cadillac (like my Cadillac) |
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And when we go, yeah everybody's on that |
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I want 'em bulit up, so I can get my lean on (lean on) |
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I want 'em pimped out, ridin' out to my song (my song) |
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I like 'em pimped out (pimped out), to ride on (ride on) |
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And when we're rollin', everybody's eyes on (eyes on) |
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I like 'em built tough, so I can rely on (rely on) |
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And when we're rollin', we're ridin' out to my song |
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I want 'em pimped out, baby like my Cadillac (like my Cadillac) |
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And when we go, yeah everybody's on that |
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I want 'em bulit up, so I can get my lean on (lean on) |
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I want 'em pimped out, ridin' out to my song (my song) |
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Lose my mind, yes he makes me lose my mind |
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So I gotta keep him close, no I just can't let him go |
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He's got the jingles in her mind |
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Slippin' in my pimpin' this time |
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And I just can't let him go |
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Bet I ain't gon' let him go |