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Yung Joc Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics ) 1st Time It aint nothing like the first time Im tryna tell you i can blow your mind Baby if i touch you here and kiss you there Gonna fall in love shorty, best beware This aint no love song More like a cut song You say your day was long, well tell daddy whats wrong Imma tell you one time just relax and unwind Whisper sweet nothings now you blushing, chills down your spine Oh yea you hot and tempted Oh no not pretty ricky But when you grind on me Imma leave you hot and drippin Slip in those satin sheets Now go and roll over Oh yea its up and down motions like a rollercoaster I see she up on top You all on my jock Imma do it nonstop, until your cherry pop Imma keep going and going, the energizer bunny Mr long john all in your tummy It aint nothing like the first time Im tryna tell you i can blow your mind Baby if i touch you here and kiss you there Gonna fall in love shorty, best beware Wont you let me introduce ya to thug karmasutra This aint no lovey dovey (nah) but watch how i seduce ya Girl im the man, I'm the man I push the right buttons and the sex on demand Oh yea i like it slow Baby be easy Ooo, watch ya teeth Baby be easy Tell me your vicky secrets, tell me all the dirt You smell like peaches, must bath and body works Love the way your body work, imma make your body rock Once you climax, you feel the aftershock (i know i got you hooked on this lovin Dont get it twisted, we just cutin' baby) It aint nothing like the first time Im tryna tell you i can blow your mind Baby if i touch you here and kiss you there Gonna fall in love shorty, best beware Yea i know i know, i still aint went soft But i gotta go, lets hit the shower baby, its time to rinse off I'll wash yours, you wash mine, i adore it the first time I blew yours, you blew mines, sometimes i'll drop you a line But look dont tell nobody, just keep it on the low Not your best friend, not your cousin, nobodys gotta know I know it sounds crazy, but thats just how it is Yung J-O-C, long live, long live It aint nothing like the first time Im tryna tell you i can blow your mind Baby if i touch you here and kiss you there Gonna fall in love shorty, best beware.... Yung Joc |
Bottle Poppin Bottle Poppin (Gorilla Zoe chopped & screwed) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) Say say u gettin money, we we aint seen nuttin We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, Say say u gettin money, we we aint seen nuttin (Yung Joc) I pull up to the club, jumpin out of rovers, lookin like a car show, dats da way we roll up Dope bois showi luv, all da ho's know of us Need extra security, dey know dey cant controll us, I see some niggas hatin, I keep dat supersoaker So I v.i.p my way standin on da sofas U can watch me demostrate, da way a playa possed ta, I don burried cha weight, u know we throw dem toasts up Say ya gettin guap, well shawty we aint heard bout it, finna set-up shop, well we aint even worried bout it Word on da block, oh dey say u servin pies I think ya need ta stop, I got some killas dat'll get dat work up out 'em I dont got luv fa u busta's, unless u my kinfolk yea u smell dat fruity fruit ? err'time da wind blow I throw away dat chump change, im all abot dat bigga dough Joc he a hood nigga, jus like Gorilla Zoe (Gorilla Zoe chopped & screwed) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) Say say u gettin money, we we aint seen nuttin We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, Say say u gettin money, we we aint seen nuttin (Gorilla Zoe) When da money start droppin, all da ho's start jockin, When dem ho's start jockin, bottles start poppin, When dem bottles start poppin, know dat we're not stoppin Imma keep bringin bottles, den dem models start flockin, Imma throw a stack, she gon' throw it back, I pop da rubberband, she gon' pop ha back, She know dat I ball, she gon' grind da wall, She gon' bust it open, fo me & my dwags Got boi's in da club comin straight from the trap, Watch dem boi's cuff they gurls, cuz dey know we got dem stacks We in da middle of da flo' blowin cush packs, Got my workers in da bathroom, sellin pill packs, Now da 4o dont stop cuz dey we got dat guap, She gon' make ha booty clap & imma throw another knot, When da money still phat, dey know dat its a wrap, Bottle poppin ova herr, tell da dj bring it back (Gorilla Zoe chopped & screwed) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) Say say u gettin money, we we aint seen nuttin We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, Say say u gettin money, we we aint seen nuttin (Yung Joc) When my nigga steve died, U know we popped dem bottles, Nigga's tried to run & hide, We went lookin wit dem choppa's, Now its time to take a ride in dat all black impala, If u niggas think im lyin' I put dat on my momma, & dats y err'time, his birthday come up, Imma hit da town, from sun down ta sun up Buy a couple rounds, till dey all get drug up, Fo my nigga, im a clown Like the numba 1 stunna Yea we in da club, my niggas on a pill or two Throw dat bitch a dub, tell dat ho' "im felling u" Pour ha some of dis bub, yea dats what im finna do, Den I ask a question, "shorty what'chu in to ?" Den she started blushing, tell me bring a friend or two A whole lotta rubba's we gon' cut ha' like a gin su Flexin knots of money, dats da shit beginna's do She know im gettin money & she wann be a winna too (Gorilla Zoe chopped & screwed) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin,(aye) Say say u gettin money, we we aint seen nuttin We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, We bottle poppin, we we bottle poppin, Say say u gettin money, we we aint seen nuttin... Yung Joc |
Bout It Bout It (3LW) You think you know me but you have no idea Act like you bout it Well lemme put this in your ear If you really bout it Do it like a pose like you don't care If you bout it I dont doubt it Show me that you sure bout it (bout it) (Yung Joc) I'll get your mind off ties Cause the hustla don't stop If your girl don't chew then my name ain't Joc The money don't flip then the block ain't hot If she don't scream your name then your game just shot I gotta couple reasons you can call me the boss Il'l drop a couple stacks and watch your ass get lost Joc the real shit Shorty bes believe that If you ain't ride till die Bring them car keys back Take your foot off the brake Baby gon ride out If them suckas wanna hate Put um in time out I get that cake you'll soon find out If you ever cross me you'll get crossed out (3LW) I've seen it before in a rhyme and a roll Come and catch up with me baby don't stop Get to the floor whatchu waiting for Cause we can ride b straight to the top Wayy too long and now its the time to show um all that is not a game Cause I dont care what im lookin like I just wanna show you that im not goin no where You think you know me but you have no idea Act like you bout it Well lemme put this in your ear If you really bout it Do it like a pose like you don't care If you bout it I dont doubt it Show me that you sure bout it (bout it) (Yung Joc) Imma get rich and imma die tryinI ain't 50 Cent but respect my mind Respect my gansgsta respect my shine Put your click in chick if you step outta line I ain't Kanye but I been thru the wire Couple more albums before I retire Most of these rappers ain't nothin but liars How are they The Killers when they sing in the choir? Straight from the bottom and im tryin' to get higher Too many strikes, Got too many priors Messin with us like playin with fire Get your wick split, time to meet your messiah (3LW) I've seen it before in a rhyme and a roll Come and catch up with me baby don't stop Get to the floor whatchu waiting for Cause we can ride b straight to the top Wayy too long and now its the time to show um all that is not a game Cause I dont care what im lookin like I just wanna show you that im not goin no where You think you know me but you have no idea Act like you bout it Well lemme put this in your ear If you really bout it Do it like a pose like you don't care If you bout it I dont doubt it Show me that you sure bout it (bout it) Now I been walking up this road tryin' to find which way to go Tryin' to pull my faith Sometimes it seems like I don't know Now I gotta chance to touch ? And the answers right in front of me Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! You think you know me but you have no idea Act like you bout it Well lemme put this in your ear If you really bout it Do it like a pose like you don't care If you bout it I dont doubt it Show me that you sure bout it (bout it) You think you know me but you have no idea (No Idea) Act like you bout it Well lemme put this in your ear If you really bout it Do it like a pose like you don't care If you bout it I don't doubt it Show me that you sure bout it (bout it) Yung Joc |
Byob Byob (Yung Joc) Joc Joc don't stop, oh my God you're so hot Catch me on yo' block with 4 glocks and 4 shots Bet you niggaz know not, try me like a ho not Niggaz run in, kick the do', **** a do' knock Gotta make the quarter, I mix it with the soda I chop the dope and sell it with the Razor Motorola Hold up 'fore I have to load up, hollow tips they explode up Leave you pussy niggaz wet as chocha stankin with the odor Bring your own beer to the party aight Bring your own beer to the party aight Bring your own beer to the party mother****ers cause I heard you came to have a good time aight Alright, alright, alright, alright ah let's go Alright, alright, alright, alright ah let's go Alright, alright, alright, alright ah let's go Alright, alright, alright, alright let's go mother****er! (Yung Joc) Yeahhhh Yung Joc so jiggy, Lear Jet to yo' city Monday night, Magic City, thunderstorm when I'm tippin Ice game, super nifty, super kush, two for fifty Fat boy yellin out, pop bottles 'til I'm tipsy I like my chick booty big-o, lay my head on them big ole's Put her on her tiptoes, I get up in the middle I don't wine them, dine them, or rest have 'em I'm the 1 playboy, I press play and (Yung Joc) Party like a rockstar, better yet, block bar Lighter to the ceiling, grab a beer, pop the top boi I.F. so clear, freezer burn both ears Elders say "Oh dear" when they hear I'm near Rubber burn first gear, platinum on my first year Wood on my sheer, put my wood all in her grill Roof on fire, sound the alarm We don't need water (let the mother****er burn) (Yung Joc) Ha ha, 5 4 3 2, R-2-D-2 Let me see your robot, a little dance that we do Pyrite, no left, I'm hype, with no help On cloud 9 - heart racin like Corvette I need a material girl in a material world Give me slim on the backseat of my Imperial girl Go and show me what you work with, girl that's a perfect fit Hold up, stop, it hurts when you twist it... Yung Joc |
Coffee Shop Coffee Shop Welcome to starblocks Its young dirty Whos this? Its young dirty! Oh okay what you need? Hey i need some of them thangs, mayn How many of 'em? Two of 'em, give me two I got you, pull on around to the window pimp Aight shawty Ay ay ay joc what up patman Cuh cuz out here say he need two of them thangs O yea he want two of 'em? Yea, ay joc Whatup? You know tha motto! Yea Hustle by any means nigga First I take order like the coffee shop Then I steam it up and cook it like the coffee shop And then I sevre it out the window like the coffee shop (yea im comin in got my rims sittin real big) And it aint no returns at the coffee shop Man I make that paper stack up at my coffee shop One hit n they'll be back to the coffee shop (yea im comin in got my rims sittin real big) (Yung Joc) Okayy Its just another day at the coffee shop I grab them coffee beans, time to heat them coffee pots Turn them lights on, j's rush the parkin lot This the neighborhoods number one stop n shop No regular, we only serve the best For the low low, cheaper than the rest! Im takin orders, tell me whos next Only cash, no credit, no checks When your car stop, welcome to starblocks You wanna triple your knot? invest in our stock N now we doin numbers, like the closeout Make sure you shop wit me, before its sold out First I take order like the coffee shop Then I steam it up and cook it like the coffee shop And then I sevre it out the window like the coffee shop (yea im comin in got my rims sittin real big) And it aint no returns at the coffee shop Man I make that paper stack up at my coffee shop One hit n they'll be back to the coffee shop (yea im comin in got my rims sittin real big) (Gorilla Zoe) Cook it in the morning, sell it durin midday Whipped cream the same color as your latte I tell em vamonos, thas rapido, you need some mota? you gon call gorilla zoe You can get the coca if you got tha get it green Colombian, and i aint talkin coffee beans 12 to 12 Its always someone on the scene Starblocks, we get it out by any means Coffee shop, trap spot, hand to hand, get my guap Pockets still ounce for ounce Decafinated off the top Rockstar, rollin rocks Piano keys, work the block Welcome to starblocks, we trap like the coffee shop let go, see First I take order like the coffee shop Then I steam it up and cook it like the coffee shop And then I sevre it out the window like the coffee shop (yea im comin in got my rims sittin real big) And it aint no returns at the coffee shop Man I make that paper stack up at my coffee shop One hit n they'll be back to the coffee shop (yea im comin in got my rims sittin real big) (Yung Joc) Ah ha okay Everybody on the block know my nickname When you drop by just ask for whip game And all my money get counted when the shifts change They get into it, imma let my 4&5th bang If you need the number 1-800 starblocks Coca latte damned to make ya heart stop And now the haters hot so they run n tell the cops Shut this shit down, we set up shop on another block First I take order like the coffee shop Then I steam it up and cook it like the coffee shop And then I sevre it out the window like the coffee shop (yea im comin in got my rims sittin real big) And it aint no returns at the coffee shop Man I make that paper stack up at my coffee shop One hit n they'll be back to the coffee shop (yea im comin in got my rims sittin real big) Ay Kids plz don't do drugs, just bring 'em to me, and i'll get rid of 'em at the Coffee Shop Haha Joc you stupid... Yung Joc |
Cut Throat Cut Throat Deep Voice: Hustlenomics The Game: eh joc Yung Joc: wud up nigga? The Game: a nigga quick produced this shit? Yung Joc: Hell yeah The Game: shit crazy homie My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat I got some killas on the east and the west coast Dem braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat I got some killas on the east and the west coast They whip game real good, they got the best tho Uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe The Game: I'm coming straight for your neck dawg, Razor blade hecklered and cocked, In California niggas back on the block, I'm from Compton mutha****a, the city of Gs We ain't got pretty bitches but we got plenty of these All my niggas cut throat, gang bang and cut throat Original bad boys man even Puff know We ain't mad about Pac, we know who did it We just mad that him and Big got crossed in nine senses I was 16 then, little nigga inspired Now me and Joc ridin, homie put that on the wire If hip hop was a building, I'd set it on fire and leave everybody to burn except Mya (haha) Nah, **** you bitch, I rescue all my niggas first and let em' **** you bitch On the east coast, them niggas say I'm dumb hot And when I'm in the south you can just ask Yung Joc My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat I got some killas on the east and the west coast Dem braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat I got some killas on the east and the west coast They whip game real good, they got the best tho Uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe Yung Joc: Eh, I know some edgehangers, zonin till they reach the course Ya dey head banging for less than a brick or so Well acquainted with fiends and even dope addicts My niggas work the triple beams and they dope at it Hey, nigga you don't want no static Holes throw your chest, hard to breathe, like asthmatics Just like Big, tell them niggas, kidnap your kids, **** em in the ass and throw um over the bridge When I'm on the east, I'm ballin' wit that Jimmy cat (ballin!) Bad bitches everywhere, they all on my Jimmy sack We blowin sour Ds, hundred fifty packs, I **** with real Gs, like the Diplomats When I'm in cali, nigga we blow incense Call my nigga Cavi, to smoke away my stress The only coats you'll see locs and dickie suits or molguls Chirp my nigga JTLo in the booths it's ova My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat I got some killas on the east and the west coast Dem braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat I got some killas on the east and the west coast They whip game real good, they got the best tho Uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe Jim Jones: (Jones! Jackal) Now shouts to Yung Joc (its poppin) Another one to block (its good) You can meet me in the hood the engine runnin on my drop (Ferrari shit) And we was just runnin from the cops (yeah) Cookin coco coco wit the stove or two wonders with the pots (Chef boy R' Jim) I started as a pumper on tha block, (uh huh) Either you slang crack rock or you had that wicked jump shot (swish) Either or, there was no inbetween, (no) It was either be poor or move coke to the fiends (get money) 20 it would cost, I was hopin 19 (give it to me cheaper) Tachiney valaws (?) I endulging the team (I was fly) Amongst the murders and plus the burglars (Who else?) The fly willie niggas when they start swerving up (and what) In them fly rides, niggas like the high side, (flossin') till they go slippin and you catch em' from the blind side (get outta that ride) Tap the glass and you give it to them 9 times (pow pow) He owes some cash but he didn't meet the timer (D O L) My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat I got some killas on the east and the west coast Dem braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat I got some killas on the east and the west coast They whip game real good, they got the best tho Uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe Outro: Block: y'all know who I be? The Game: haha who you be nigga? Block: Cut throat masta numba 1 nigga, it's your boy big block nigga, and I ride with cut throat niggas, mutha****a we got richie lewis in the house, cutthroat man, cutthroat nigga, thuggin piece of my nigga, free my mutha****in dawg man, and last but not least nigga, I'm leadin the new south, haha, we ride sideways in the mutha****in chevy nigga, ya we up to no good, cut throat baby... Yung Joc |
Do Ya Bad Do Ya Bad If it's a problem Gon' let me know And if it ain't shit Nigga gon let it go But while it's on my mind I need to let you know Them choppas on deck And I ain't afraid to let em' go Yea I'll do ya do ya (do ya bad do ya bad) You on that dumb shit, ain't wit it man That's the main reason murders get committed man It can go down any minute man Whole squad jump out that black on black mini van So you betta be quick and on ya toes Where dem choppa bullets stop nobody knows Babies crying niggas dying all ova da place Mamma crying cuz his blood all ova her face This is not a game this is not a test Swiss cheese ya brain mayne you be laid to rest I'll bust yo head ask questions lata Throw yo duces sianara to you hatas I don't know ya bitch she don't know me either I suggest you keep it moving if you wanna keep her You don't want these problems that's a bad idea Machetti have ya ass running like diarrhea Nobody move nobody get hurt, shit If I pull dat tube errybody hit da dirt Look dis could be da boy dat if you only keep it coo nigga act like you growing steady still in middle Schoo nigga you don't really want dis beef bra put in back in the freeza You'll freeze up when I pull the heat then squeeze pull them knees up This is not a game this is not a test slow ya roll fo' you be laid to rest I'll sell you wet dope just to make it weigh rite Call dem boys set you up in broad daylight Yea I'll bang ya bitch I'll do you bad 9 months later now she screaming your da dad If you loose ya bun say I neva found da shit If I owe ya guap pay ya ass wit counterfeit Oh yea I'll flex ya nigga don't think I can't Have my broad put some suga in ya gas tank Cut your break line slash ya back tire When ya crank ya car ya engine catch fire Now I don't know what you been told But these are brief descriptions of how this hood goes... Yung Joc |
Don't Play Wit It Don't Play Wit It (Yung Joc) What it is man (sup?) Yung Joc, Block Entertainment Yeah, you wan' know somethin? (What'chu wanna know nigga?) I'ma take this mother****in time to let y'all niggaz know I'm tired of playin games.. I'm tired of playin wit'chu man (Preach on) Y'all niggaz comin up short on your money Your re up shit ain't right (nope, nope) Your grams off nigga, get that shit right (Tell 'em shawty) Let me talk to y'all This ain't make believe so why the **** is you playin You better listen close to what the **** I'm sayin Cause really all it takes is a couple grand Like AT&T I reach out and I touch a man Or I can let it go cause it ain't nuttin man But naw it's the principle so **** what you sayin E'ry dollar I want it, e'ry dime I need that So when it's time to break bread gimme no feedback (shh) Cause you don't want to piss me off And I get to poppin like we poppin Cristal See I cain't help it, that's just how we get down Let off a couple rounds, turn your smile to a frown Yeahhh I know, you think I'm bluffin 'Til I kick the do' and the goons they rush in Lay down on the flo' where you keep the coke in You say "I don't know" then your blood start gushin (Yung Joc) I done told your ass once (once) told your ass twice (twice) ****in with my paper, you're ****in wit'cha life (wit'cha life) Don't play with it (blam) don't play with it (blam) Don't play with it (blam) nigga don't play with it (blam) (Big Gee) Here he come once again Mr. Murder Man Smokin on the purple bad, pistol in my other hand ****in with my rubberbands get your ass murdered fast Chop you up and chop ya, then stuff ya in a duffel bag Ride wit'cha in the trunk 'til ya smellin bad Get your daughter after class, ride by snatch her ass I know a pussy nigga owe me a couple stack Pop him like he never had, but the nigga holdin back (nah) I ain't trippin now I'm lettin 'em pass, got that ass So I'm in the good, nigga smokin like a thermostat Flashin hella stacks, pie nigga Pontiac Actin for these hoes with my money, what kinda shit is that? I ain't feelin that, pay me for my ****in pack E'ry dime off e'ry zone, don't gimme that (nah) See it time for the chrome, go on pull it out Sad Sunday service for the sucker in the parking lot (Yung Joc) Better know the repercussions ****in with my dividends Yeah I got a hitman for the hitmen Leave your baby momma numb and I touch many fans If ye ain't tryin to see it I suggest you start prayin All I'm sayin; don't try to play me like I'm soft Treat you like mosquitoes when I skeet you with that Off That Joc crawl blood, nigga call me Red Cross Leave your wig leakin like you spilled spaghetti sauce ****in with my paper ye ain't right I'ma send them gators in the middle of the night Let 'em split your tater in front your wife No one can save ya put out your lights C'mon man That ain't how you do the shit bruh Out'chea playin with a nigga money and shit That ain't the shit to be ****in with It's hard out'chea in these streets nigga ****in people ****in wit'cha Niggaz rattin and shit That ain't what's up dawg It's the big dawg Diesel Yung Joc in the building, ya heard me? Yung Joc |
Dope Boy Magic Dope Boy Magic When I drop the work in tha pot it bounce back like elastic How you do that I call it dope boi magic Watch me work them plays like that 95 madden How you do that I call it dope boi magic I get it nine in tha morning by night it just plastic How you do that I call it dope boi magic I'm fresh ta death everyday like I jumped up out a casket How you do that I call it dope boi magic Numba one Turn a pair of bow Jackson raiders two A fresh pair of mariallen gators three Out ten niggas is sum hatas b4 its to late Five shots to ya tataa 6 fully chromed fronted Cotton candy coated Benz 7 grams of Presidential blowing in tha wind At 4am tha eight at nine touch down a beautiful play In my neighbour hood so what now got one O left you can snatch it 4 the seven Nigga keep ya chirp on alert just like nine eleven the 12 kreepin threw the hood like Jason keep it moven Friday 13th but bitch this ain't a movie I was only 14 when I dropped my first deal Made a 2way disappear like David Copperfield wala I recorded this at 2:15 left dop boi magic beatin' through your 15s When I drop the work in tha pot it bounce back like elastic How you do that I call it dope boi magic Watch me work them plays like that 95 madden How you do that I call it dope boi magic I get it nine in tha morning by night it just plastic How you do that I call it dope boi magic I'm fresh ta death everyday like I jumped up out a casket How you do that I call it dope boi magic Supa calafragiilistic expealidotious Chino is the dopest worken water like moses Tadaow check my footwork its dope boi magic How it match my ice and t shirt I'm packing and stacking bread Ducking and dogen feds a hoe wid sum good head shawty I love dat It ain't no secret just look at my 26s every time you see me Make you move like russle simmons check my position I'm the boss of some wise guys wanna know sum well teach you how birds fly Show you how gats cry trap or ya ****ing die hit it wid da soda Bring it back wid sum fia fia say O my look what it done to me That dope boi magic got me rich as I wanna be Say O my look what it done to me got me rich as I wanna be How you do that I call it dope boi magic Watch me work them plays like that 95 madden How you do that I call it dope boi magic I get it nine in tha morning by night it just plastic How you do that I call it dope boi magic I'm fresh ta death everyday like I jumped up out a casket How you do that I call it dope boi magic Numba one Turn a pair of bow Jackson raiders two A fresh pair of mariallen gators three Out ten niggas is sum hatas b4 its to late Five shots to ya tataa 6 fully chromed fronted Cotton candy coated Benz 7 grams of Presidential blowing in tha wind At 4am tha eight at nine touch down a beautiful play In my neighbour hood so what now got one O left you can snatch it 4 the seven Nigga keep ya chirp on alert just like nine eleven the 12 kreepin threw the hood like Jason keep it moven Friday 13th but bitch this ain't a movie I was only 14 when I dropped my first deal Made a 2way disappear like David Copperfield wala I recorded this at 2:15 left dop boi magic beatin' through your 15s When I drop the work in tha pot it bounce back like elastic How you do that I call it dope boi magic Watch me work them plays like that 95 madden How you do that I call it dope boi magic I get it nine in tha morning by night it just plastic How you do that I call it dope boi magic I'm fresh ta death everyday like I jumped up out a casket How you do that I call it dope boi magic 4 tha last couple years I been maken dope tracks Ridden threw tha city wida A on my hat Nitty keep sum work just ask Mrs Beat Say you needa hit nigga come see me Spend 20 gz I can put you in tha game My beats cost bird fare nitty got game Quick to make hit just ask JB Dope boi millionaire thats me When I drop the work in tha pot it bounce back like elastic How you do that I call it dope boi magic Watch me work them plays like that 95 madden How you do that I call it dope boi magic I get it nine in tha morning by night it just plastic How you do that I call it dope boi magic I'm fresh ta death everyday like I jumped up out a casket How you do that I call it dope boi magic... Yung Joc |
Flip Flop Flip Flop (Talking) Yea, yung joc listen Here baby yea won't you make ya Move ya best move Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i feel good Chrome exhaust with the leather in the wood Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i feel good Custom bucket seats baby i knew you would (Cheri) Ridin in ya chevrolet drop top We can do alot of things wit the top dropped I see ya flossin like a boss babe Oo suga make me wanna break you off babe Shawty wat it is whats on ya mind? Ya miss me fresh out hit da button top recline I'm glowing on the pine down martin luther king I'm looking like a dream cause the chevy so clean Dem j's on gleam check my gangsta lean Gorillas in my trunk so you know just how im vean? Dem peanut butter guts so plush is wat im used ta hit The turbo booster The mr. throw the duece up Paint still drippin like it's fresh up out the shower 12 in the cut a couple shots of blunt power? I rep dat fo' five flat lands eighty V I skate off in the woods southside shady P (shady p) Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i feel good Chrome exhaust with the leather in the wood Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i feel good Custom bucket seats baby i knew you would Yo, yo pull up in da seven seven cutlas and im throwed Got the swivel seats good shift and flow Underneath the hood gotta fo'54 Plus the brain blowed out so i can blow out my dro Chrome pipes roarin like lion in the jungle Be careful not to stumble they know i got that work by the bundle Catch me wit a quarter piece Somethin from the middle east Show em' the decator streets Laid back in these ostrich seats I'm in the hood makin deals on the cell phone Peakin at that ass crack bustin out that lil thong **** em good grippin wood is how i get my gangsta on Pussy nigga try ima put one in ya thinkin dome Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i feel good Chrome exhaust with the leather in the wood Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i feel good Custom bucket seats baby i knew you would (Jody Breeze) Well ima keep it simple dont i ride clean? (yea) White cutlas wit the beat down system All black caddillac parailez on the tire flip flop candypaint the bitches goin wild My engine gotta hemmy hear me from a mile To when you see us comin bets believ its goin down Catch me in the city it dont matter what it cost I can still get it wit the top peeled off Like mj hit mo' mj jacket Mj's on my feet just to match it Pimp ima keep grindinyall keep talking cause ima keep shinin Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i feel good Chrome exhaust with the leather in the wood Flip flop candy drop mj's wit da socks dope boy get fresh Chevy on my head rest how ya feel? i feel good Custom bucket seats baby i knew you would (Cheri) Ridin in ya chevrolet drop top We can do alot of things wit the top dropped I see ya flossin like a boss babe Oo suga make me wanna break you off babe... Yung Joc |
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