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Fat Joe

Africa

 

Africa

(album: What Would Big Do 2021 - 2021)


Since an early age, I been 'bout that dough
I been 'bout that bag
Been on the streets since 14, and I ain't ever look back
(Cool N Dre)
Now we the big big show

I put shawty on the ass and tits
Hermés tantrums and fashion fits
Something playa like stash cash and grits
We elect mayors and flash the wrists (Yes!)
I know you said they balling, but that ain't this
Trips to Miami, baby, that ain't trips (No!)
Rolling dice, yeah, life's a bitch
And a couple side pieces excite the dick
I'm in a foreign Bruckner foreigner
The cats inside the zoo bring out the whore in them (Uh oh)
My nigga Frank doing more than life
He'll tell you "That boy is [?] "
Crack gods
(Haaan)

We the one these niggas wanna be like (Haaan)
Same gang since the beginning, I don't switch sides (Haaan)
Lotta niggas hating but I keep cool
We ain't with the snitching that's [?] (Haaan)
'Cause we the one these niggas wanna be like

A splashed pina sauce on the silks
Brought jobs to turfs he can't [?]
Put it on the private with a motto this built
Tall enough to like she walking on stilts
Diamonds and pearls, I wrote slave on my face
[?] bage on the waist
Tummy tuck, crack, watch the money come back
They talking straps, they don't really want that
Ain't no bitch in us, ain't no snitch in us
My God-daughter used a Grammy as a sippy cup
Another day, another billy gets paid
They take your shorts
I got it made
(Haaan)

We the one these niggas wanna be like
Same gang since the beginning, I don't switch sides
Lotta niggas hating but I keep cool
We ain't with the snitching that's [?]
'Cause we the one these niggas wanna be like

Gangsta Breezy

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