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( Do somethin') Pussy ass nigga You watch out Oh, yo, yo Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Let me in, in, in Ah yeah, woo Y'all look great Why y'all stop? Don't quit on the count of me This picture be developed in two or three minutes Go ahead, you got your shirt all wrinkled And you... your eye is fucked up, damn I guess I should've seen this comin' but I This isn't how I pictured this day You boys sure love to fight, all the time All you do is fight, fight, fight What you fighting over now? Money? (Man I...) Shut up, ain't nobody ask you nothin', fat boy Goodness These two are brothers, you're family This isn't what family looks like Now, I came here to get a photo of my boys on their big day Now, we could wait for this picture to develop and remember today looking like this Or, we can go out and try this again Letras de cancionesGo fix yourselves up Fat boy, move in, somebody can try to put their arm around you Come on... everyone... (Come on, man) From Letras Mania