(feat. Jazzy Phae)
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[Hook: Jazzy Phae]
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Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain
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Better believe it shawty
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I'm at the bar callin' yo name
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Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'
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[Rasheeda]
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See me in the club nigga - iced out
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Or meet me at the bar shawty - let's ball out
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Ohh you's a big money nigga - who goes all out
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Well let's do this damn thang till we - fall out
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[Rasheeda:]
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Niggaz say I'm too hype and hoes hate cause they flaw
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This number one rap bitch spittin' nothin' but the raw
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You menstruatin', frustrated, keep yo most anticipated
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Flossed out in the club while most of y'all fakin'
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Ain't no mistakin' how we do it so you gotta show me love
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Pop the bottle, crack the blunt and now we smokin' on a dub
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Sassy bitch, classy bitch might be on some pimp shit
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Where my money nigga, no time for games you got's to dip
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Cause I'm a regulator, original game playa
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Fuck a hoe, I'm Mrs. Captain Save A Nigga Day-a
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Nigga playa, own stash off the rip
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Make my gun "Blocka-blocka" if a nigga trip
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Cause I'm the regular, you ain't no competitor
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So back up wack trick, you better duck
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Rasheeda world and I take it how I give it
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This unstoppable bitch don't talk it, she live it
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[Hook]
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[Jazzy Phae:]
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This ice tray wrapped around my wrist - Look at me!
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Gettin' hi as hell, drunk as a bitch - Look at me!
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Man I'm feelin' like a million bucks - Look at me!
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Niggaz hatin' but I don't give a fuck - Please believe it
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I push a Jag 2-G sittin' on some O's (Sittin' on some O's)
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Bitches be up on my dick like brand new clothes (Like brand new clothes)
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I wanna be seen with you up in the Pocono's (No)
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You'll be in the jeep takin' off yo clothes (Uh-huh)
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Bitch (Bi-atch!) make a nigga rich or somethin' (Rich or somethin')
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I don't give a fuck you ain't in my clique or nothin' (clique or nothin)
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I don't like to cake hoes, I break hoes
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It's all about the peso's and I make those
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You don't know about the hoes I toss
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You don't know about the thangs I floss
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Welcome to the land where .44's explode on broke hoes
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[? ] I keep every bitch in broke mode
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[Hook]
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[Rasheeda:]
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Got niggaz in my grill like - Whoa!
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Cause I rock a show the club outta Control!
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Boy you want the digits, I told him hell No!
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Cause you got the 4, I got the S-50-50!
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Quit the flow, don't even ask, then go on with it
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Nasty attitude so you know you can't hit it
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Just forget it, I got my mind on my shine
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Labeled most hated bitch in 1999
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Now it's 2-G, got hoes scared to drop they shit
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I'll put my foot off in yo ass and I'll stomp that shit
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Lock that shit
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Hit the spot and rock that shit
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I'm on a mission and you wishin' you could stop my shit
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My momma told me "Whatever you do, stack the dough"
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Don't ever fall behind no playa hatin' hoe
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And that's for sho', you got's to be the trillest of the trill
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Realest of the real, my nigga what the deal huh?
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[Hook x2]
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Off Da Chain
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Rasheeda |