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Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me
She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her
But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin
What you tryin to do, nigga? Nothin
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin
What you tryin to do

Yo N-O-R papi say what, that nigga's the man
With his manager Chris and the label that Jams
Still flossin showin your rocks
Ain't you dudes heard grimey man we stole your watch
It goes indian style, he's been in dashiki
Strapped in the baby tek baby tek B.T
True she at the bar lookin good in the brown dress
Four to six shots and them things ain't around yet
Persona all thugged out loud and clear
Sayin fuck the straight henny, just grab me a beer
You see I'm reppin now, and my mami's I got a weopen now
Shoot at them clowns at they feet, they high steppin now
Left that wack label cause I don't like pricks
I'm like a hammer that you hold on your hand, I make hits
At the white boy club wylin buyin the bar
They like hey now, your an all star, it go

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me
She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her
But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin
What you tryin to do, nigga? Nothin
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin
What you tryin to do

I spit mack millimeter rhymes, kill a liter in line
My nigga Peter got a heater in mines
Niggas still lyin, in they wack ass bars
Only time they see jail, when they watchin Oz
I'm in the club pissy drunk like ahhhdadidaaaaa
And mami took her papa like dadadidaaaaa
Adios kill your soul then we body your ghost
They call me tordo, sip champagne and sip porto
Playin cappy coo Man you ain't nappy too
I like when chocha be nappy too
I treat life like a fast car lower my speed
I try to chill, and sell more records than Creed
Been a hustler What? what? way before Melvin Flynt
A criminal, don't need no prints
These dudes gave me a brick and they ain't seen me since
Coulda woulda, had them dudes straight hoppin the fence, it go

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me
She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her
But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin
What you tryin to do, nigga? Nothin
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin
What you tryin to do

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Well ooops I dunn dunna again, I got another one
I keep it hid in my pocket I got another one
Fast and furious, dunn dunn dunn tudunn
Still be in, Miami and jet sking
In the ocean where the sharks be at, just O.D.'n
Adebesi, want a brick to pay double easy
I got them thangs that a move easy
And I told the lawyer, I sold blow to old Goya
I'm half spanish, you see I cook coke to Goya
Half spanish, all day roastin poya
Recognize, when I'm runnin the game, before me
Chickens wasn't even messin with brain, because me
Now you started gettin head on the westside highway
So recognize my nigga you did it my way
Ice rockin, brick choppin and gun shoppin
I did it all beat cases with Cochran

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me
She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her
But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin
What you tryin to do, nigga? Nothin
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin
What you tryin to do
Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me   She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her   But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya   What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin   What you tryin to do, nigga? Nothin   What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin   What you tryin to do      Yo N-O-R papi say what, that nigga's the man   With his manager Chris and the label that Jams   Still flossin showin your rocks   Ain't you dudes heard grimey man we stole your watch   It goes indian style, he's been in dashiki   Strapped in the baby tek baby tek B.T   True she at the bar lookin good in the brown dress   Four to six shots and them things ain't around yet   Persona all thugged out loud and clear   Sayin fuck the straight henny, just grab me a beer   You see I'm reppin now, and my mami's I got a weopen now   Shoot at them clowns at they feet, they high steppin now   Left that wack label cause I don't like pricks   I'm like a hammer that you hold on your hand, I make hits   At the white boy club wylin buyin the bar   They like hey now, your an all star, it go      Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me   She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her   But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya   What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin   What you tryin to do, nigga? Nothin   What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin   What you tryin to do      I spit mack millimeter rhymes, kill a liter in line   My nigga Peter got a heater in mines   Niggas still lyin, in they wack ass bars   Only time they see jail, when they watchin Oz   I'm in the club pissy drunk like ahhhdadidaaaaa   And mami took her papa like dadadidaaaaa   Adios kill your soul then we body your ghost   They call me tordo, sip champagne and sip porto   Playin cappy coo Man you ain't nappy too   I like when chocha be nappy too   I treat life like a fast car lower my speed   I try to chill, and sell more records than Creed   Been a hustler What? what? way before Melvin Flynt   A criminal, don't need no prints   These dudes gave me a brick and they ain't seen me since   Coulda woulda, had them dudes straight hoppin the fence, it go      Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me   She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her   But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya   What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin   What you tryin to do, nigga? Nothin   What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin   What you tryin to do      La la la la la la la la la Oh   La la la la la la la la la Oh   La la la la la la la la la Oh   La la la la la la la la la Oh   La la la la la la la la la Oh   La la la la la la la la la Oh   La la la la la la la la la Oh   La la la la la la la la la Oh      Well ooops I dunn dunna again, I got another one   I keep it hid in my pocket I got another one   Fast and furious, dunn dunn dunn tudunn   Still be in, Miami and jet sking   In the ocean where the sharks be at, just O.D.'n   Adebesi, want a brick to pay double easy   I got them thangs that a move easy   And I told the lawyer, I sold blow to old Goya   I'm half spanish, you see I cook coke to Goya   Half spanish, all day roastin poya   Recognize, when I'm runnin the game, before me   Chickens wasn't even messin with brain, because me   Now you started gettin head on the westside highway   So recognize my nigga you did it my way   Ice rockin, brick choppin and gun shoppin   I did it all beat cases with Cochran      Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me   She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her   But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya   What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin   What you tryin to do, nigga? Nothin   What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin   What you tryin to do