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And if ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) LETS GO! Still getting money, spendin money outta town, That sounds kinda funny ain't the banks closed down? The stores closed down, the dealerships too But we still ridin clean everythings brand new Never go broke nigga ain't nobody stressin I ain't never graduate I can't even spare a session Only thing that I'm testin is this new Camaro, My chain look like fruity pebbles The whole world trippin we ain't worried bout nothing Still in the hood getting money we stuntin If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) Spent 2 on the shoes, spent 3 on the pants You ain't even paid your rent, man ya hood clap ya hands If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) They say invest in stock, then go and buy some bonds We invest in the block, we get it by the ton Put a ring on her finger, now we put it in her tongue You can call me billy Clinton, call Lewinski? They steal Ore we steal them thangs They fuck with McCain, we sell cocaine Letras de cancionesNigga fuck George bush, his daddy and his mama I'm smoking up Obama while I'm countin up these hundreds Black trash bag like we finna do laundry But it's full of money, magic city Monday When we leave the club she tell me put it in her tummy You think we goin broke? Man you niggas so funny The whole world trippin we ain't worried bout nothing Still in the hood getting money we stuntin If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) Spent 2 on the shoes, spent 3 on the pants You ain't even paid your rent, man ya hood clap ya hands If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) Drive a different car every night, hit the bar every night Ice shine so bright I'm like a star in the night Say ya betta hide ya wife, I could change ya life tonight Make her juice box wet, yeah the broad lay pipe Yeah he ain't fuckin any dees bitches like ya celibate She fuck with me cause I'm hood and it's evident I'm so hood I just ball for the hell of it I smoke good? kush for the smell of it The whole world trippin we ain't worried bout nothing Still in the hood getting money we stuntin If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) Spent 2 on the shoes, spent 3 on the pants You ain't even paid your rent, man ya hood clap ya hands If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) They say that I was too hood for MTV, or BET So they can find me in a DC 6, just me and my bitch That's a 9 millimeter, getting money, droppin bricks All I do is get money, what the fuck do you do? Spend ya time on myspace? Waste ya life on youtube? Bitches tryin to be something that they not, my dear There's a whole lotta lame ass niggas out here I am not one, but I betcha I could spot one Them lame ass niggas make me hit you with a shotgun Tote tag, plastic bag, yellow tape to match Out ridin chalk lines, shawty it's a round The whole world trippin we ain't worried bout nothing Still in the hood getting money we stuntin If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) Spent 2 on the shoes, spent 3 on the pants You ain't even paid your rent, man ya hood clap ya hands If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) If ya hood and ya know it clap ya hands (clap clap) LETS GO! From Letras Mania