[Hook - B.o.B]
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We don’t get down like y’all
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Na, na, na, na,
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Na, na, na, na,
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We don’t get down like y’all
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Sucka nigga, we don’t get down like y’all!
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[Verse 1: T.I.]
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It’s been a lot of back and forth over this and that
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So I don’t pick the bobo no more, I just get it, Fact!
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Listen, pimpin’, let me tell you what the business here
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Y’all know some so I’mma tell you what the difference here
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See, we’re old school, you’re just old news
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We used to move blow, and you just blow dude
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See we the talk of the town, me and my whole crew
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You run around town gossip, like the hoe do
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See you name-drop when nobody knows you
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We get the lames out our sector, like we ‘posed to
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My crew, we cop the Bentley, Brooklyn and the Rolls too
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You give her roses I’m the one she bring the rose to
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So you say you’re shining, well I guess I’m shining more
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So high up, I’m soaring, thirty I’m like a dinosaur, carnivore
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(Meat) Me year, G they respect,
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Me to you like a comparing a vet to a cadet, nigga
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[Hook - B.o.B]
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We don’t get down like y’all
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I ball, I do, you talk
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I’m real, you flaw
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Cause nigga, we don’t get down like you!
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Sucka nigga, we don’t get down like you!
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[Verse 2: T.I.]
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Don’t call it the comeback
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Getting right? being from the fed pen
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Pull up on them suckers, pop the trunk and tell ‘em get in!
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I thought I lost well guess again
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Back to balling, getting bread, bring the checks in
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Yeah, like we did on my last case
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I show you how to make a blessing out of bad breaks
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Hey, let me set you niggas ass straight
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Hoe want there clothes back, loosen up fagbay!
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Them hotpants bad for your prostate
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Lime green high, pink up dragqueen, hotdate
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At stores asking for the same size the bitches buy
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they say is hip, but where I’m from we call it sissyfied
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[Hook - B.o.B]
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We don’t get down like y’all
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I ball, I do, you talk
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I’m real, you flaw
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Cause nigga, we don’t get down like you!
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Sucka nigga, we don’t get down like you!
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[Verse 3: T.I.]
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Before us there was none, after us no more than ever be
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This is the greatest show on Earth you ever seen
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I still do it for my nigga in the streets, getting into
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Blowing money like my nigga, Big Meach just to do it
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Say we’re blowing money fast, big old money bag
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3 /400 cash just to make them suckers mad
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Back in the saddle the winner of every battle
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Been the best since I was rapping in the rattle, world travel
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As you comment on the rumors of what have you beware, dude
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Prayer can’t prepare you, how dare you?
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Disrespect my presence peasants, I will tear you,
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A new one, I poop on, your ego is ?
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Rolls Royce back seat, no great coupon
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A true don, Three piece cashmere suit on
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Pion, see it ain’t no neon on my new ones
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Hear the truth on every song I spew on, Bloaw
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[Hook - B.o.B]
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We don’t get down like y’all
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I ball, I do, you talk
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I’m real, you flaw
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Cause nigga, we don’t get down like you!
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Sucka nigga, we don’t get down like you!
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We Don't Get Down Like Y'all
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| T.I. |
