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I'm here to shake up the world See my right is good... now I gotta work on my left a little bit Come on man [Verse 1:] I'm back b-b-back in the building Smelling like a million, I love this feeling I don't really care 'bout the cards ya'll be dealin' I got so much cash that I stuff it in the ceiling Baby girl tell me, do you need some healing? 'Cause we can take a trip and play in sand like some children They talk about money, I really have it And I get tricks (I'm not-not a silly rabbit) Stop-Stop the havoc, drama y'all can have it Yeah I see the money so mamma I gots to grab it I does that often I been in the game so long that they call me Kenny Lofton I score touchdowns so they sayin' I be Moss'n I'm famous, I dance with the stars like a Dolphin See I don't care what you say 'Cause you dudes is fu-gay [Chorus:] If all you do is chit-chat, take a step back Ya tongue and ya mouth boy, gon' rest that Letras de cancionesI got the baddest chick, she chirppin in the back She rubbin' on my head, she feeling on my tats 'Cause it's about... me, me, it's all about me And if a girl got a voice then she talkin' 'bout me 'Like... me, me, it's all about me And if a girl got a voice then she talkin' 'bout me [Verse 2:] Everything you try and do, I already done it to em I passed em up, while ya'll dudes running to em You gettin' they numbers, while I be running through em 'Cause I can make this shit hotter than the month of June It's Shawn Chrys boy, you already knew that G4 jet, I already flew that The young New Jack I'm the one that the Stella's call when they wanna get they grove back I"m so fresh, so fly like a muthafucka So why the hell you talkin' to them other brothers? And what's all the hating for I stays to myself with my (all I do is-all I do is) You bought two, I'm taking 4 And when you look away, I'm taking yours I'm greedy, so mamma come feed me But I'm so far from the needy [Chorus:] If all you do is chit-chat, take a step back Ya tongue and ya mouth boy, gon' rest that I got the baddest chick, she chirppin in the back She rubbin' on my head, she feeling on my tats 'Cause it's about... me, me, it's all about me And if a girl got a voice then she talkin' 'bout me 'Like... me, me, it's all about me And if a girl got a voice then she talkin' 'bout me (Verse 3) She talk about me all the way to verse three She a cop, so she love to illegal search me She pat down this, pat down that She go below the waist then I (get that bitch!) Hop up in the ride, we can go anywhere We can drive so fast that the haters can't stare Top down girl, L.A. so sunny I'm beatin' down the block like the block owe me money I got a lot of friends, I got a few haters I keep em on quiet like they readin' newspapers Standin' on top like I'm on a sky scraper You can't come up, there's no elevator I don't know dude, I don't even know you And that's why I refuse to approach you Let me do me And then ya'll dudes gon see (it's Shawn Chrys) [Chorus:] If all you do is chit-chat, take a step back Ya tongue and ya mouth boy, gon' rest that I got the baddest chick, she chirppin in the back She rubbin' on my head, she feeling on my tats 'Cause it's about... me, me, it's all about me And if a girl got a voice then she talkin' 'bout me 'Like... me, me, it's all about me And if a girl got a voice then she talkin' 'bout me From Letras Mania