No, no, no, no, no, no, no
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Homie, I don't think you know me (No)
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And I don't think I know you (No)
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But this clip on the 16
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You actin' like I can't let them (Shorty!)
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I don't think you know me (No)
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And I don't think I know you (No)
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The way you shakin' that ass (No, no, no)
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Now there's nothin' in this world that I can't get ya
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I can't sweat ya, but I can't let ya
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Don't get carried away, I just met ya
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Or you can get carried away on that stretcher
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And you respect this gangster
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When you lookin' at this big diamonds and the
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necklace, ain't ya?
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Checking the 22s on the Lexus ain't ya?
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Peepin' at them black air mex's ain't ya?
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Friends would say I'm gassin' ya
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Cause there ain't enough room in the coupe for more passengers
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But while they feedin' and hatin'
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We be leanin' and escapin'
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Keep these beats circulating, but you mean I be thinking
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Shorty's, a little bit too hype
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But if a nigga give her anything
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It will be the pipe, and it will be alright
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Cause you know the kid will be the type
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And do it like Lewinsky, beeyatch!
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[Chorus]
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Homie, I don't think you know me (No)
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And I don't think I know you (No)
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But this clip on the 16
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You actin' like I can't let them (Shorty!)
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I don't think you know me (No)
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And I don't think I know you (No)
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But you lookin' so good
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And that's just why I can't let them (No)
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You will never step out of line and come out your face
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Cause you don't want to see these guns come out the waist
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It'll be weeks before your neck come out the brace
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Months before the verdict come out the case
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When I'm there, the hypno come out the case
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Hip hop pops wait for me to come out the place
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But you know whenever fellas go through
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I'm in the platinum and yellow gold too
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I'll always get them girls do the kinky things
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When they see the size of the pinky ring
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It looks like a bracelet on my finger
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Wedding ring in my ear
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Earrings on my neck, yeah what you expect
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Nigga, I'm something like a pimp
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Something about the limp
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Before something like I'm pimp
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Instead I'm something like a pimp
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Cause every thirty days I'm pulling up with something with a tint
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[Chorus]
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[Bridge]
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And I know something that you don't know
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Can't nobody stop my nine
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Can't nobody stop my shine
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Can't nobody stop my grind
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And I know something that you don't know
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Can't nobody stop my flow
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Can't nobody stop my glow
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Can't nobody stop my dough
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Uh oh, you might see me in Brooklyn
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My heed is homie if you ever see me in Brooklyn
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Cause my hat is on the top down when I go back
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My bulletproof vest on under the throwback
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I don't see no other platinum rappers doing good like me in the hood like me
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But keep it in the stat for when they pull the rover
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You heard what happened the last time they pull me over?
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[Chorus]
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Can't Let You Go (Remix)
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| Fabolous |
