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| {lil boy}
there it is i'm not tryna be funni or nuthin but they sure is jockin |
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they keep jockin they keep jockin this i kno (say wuh) this i kno (what cha doin shawty) like its money on da low im choppin 24's im known 2 cut ya hoe so i need 2 let u kno dont hate me(come on now) dont hate me(and there it is) |
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joc became the first jolly rancher verse wrist watch starburst u need a couple stacks come n get it cash money u call dat ballin? well shawty das gas money claim u da weight man nah i dont buy it if i get knocked da whole block go on a diet ya baby momma luv me ya baby sista like me if u say my name watch dem hoes get excited aint my fault they cant help it if dey blush(blush) im not Omarion but they wanna b touched(touched) and it dont matter were n da house or n my car they jus wanna get down wit a superstar. |
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{Verse-2} a doller 50 on da kicks i like nice shit ask the price tag on my swag, priceless i keep a semi-auto i could drop ya top wit it so dont make me snap ill make u lean n rock wit it dress 2 impress fly like the birds open up da zip now my whip smell like purp new joc city beatin through ya fifteens alpine amps flip button push screen nigga watch the ashes don't burn the seats candy on the classic ya holla trick-or-treat ya niggas got jokes so they call me jock strap but if a nigga think i'm slow you betta tell em' joc's strapped |
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i'm often by the tap i do this just for fun it's dark when i enter, when i leave beak of dawn don't wanna get ya shades block rays from the sun call in sick, cause ya days just begun pineapple juice, it approve bacardi rum liquor on my breath so i keep a pack of gum i keep the heny cup, so ya know it's not on save partna don't hate, ya minds a terrible thing to waste block got the keys to the sweet i'm on the way darlin got that hoochie poppin, coochie givin face 5,4,3,2,1 it's a rap check the sound scan i'm on fire like the trap |
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