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Boy Looka Here
(专辑: Rich Boy - 2007)
This what I'm talking 'bout boy (Hey bitch!) Looka here (This the A
ho! This the A
ho! Yeah This the A
ho!) It's Alabama! [Chorus] Fuck talking get took boy looka here Rich Boy really do it boy looka here We can buy the
bar all night looka here I
can show you what a
stack like looka here Boy looka here, boy looka here Looka here, Looka here [Verse 1] Off top I'mma tell ya this some playa shit A
real nigga here now, better get ya bitch Yeah, 'cause big pimping in the
house now If ya real then you know what I'm talking 'bout Rich Boy, I
don't know what these niggas thanking Bet a
thousand shoot a
thousand what you niggas bankin'? Coming down like snow in the
winter time I
don't know about you but I'm getting mine D-I-P never, cold nigga, hell yeah Zone 4, gon' pull up in the
ATL Getting money already know what it is Huh, don't stop bitch what the
business is Get mo' ass then a
lazy boy sofa Keep my toaster, warm in my holster See you got ya lil' jewelry but I'm chunked out All the
hating playboy, get ya stomped out [Chorus 2
x2] Fuck talking get took boy looka here Rich Boy really do it boy looka here We can buy the
bar all night looka here I
can show you what a
stack like looka here [Verse 2] Naw I
don't wear tight shirts wit' the
cuff links See them big VS stones make ya eyes blink Say I
talk slow, and I
rhyme funny But I
ain't thinking 'bout nothing but the
big money Big cake, big shrimp on a
big plate Nigga so iced out like a
snowflake Don't hate, big crib wit' the
big lake Say she wanna taste, some of that milkshake Put'cha money where ya ass at and run that Just getting started nigga we done done that What you know about them folks that was shooting it off? While y'all was lying, running and moving ya moss Homeboy we ain't going for the
okie doke 'Cause we'll pop it off quick wit' the
gunsmoke See what I
tote? Keep it in my lap If these hollow points hit'cha nigga it's a
wrap [Chorus 2
x2] [Verse 3] Yeah I
ain'tsta... don't die naan nigga Rich Boy, Alabama ex-figure Stack quicker, drank good hard liquor Fuck a
squad, better have God wit'cha Cool like a
muh'fucka wit' a
pimp cup All my folk getting money put'cha rank up Yeah real deal playa, gon' ball out Come drank what'cha drank 'til ya fall out Where my girls at baby, make 'em pay mo' Gon' show a
nigga how you make it shake slow Yeah, represent tell 'em who ya click Throw 'em up nigga gon' show 'em who ya wit' [Chorus 2
x2] [music out]
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