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What's good? I'm yo people I got money, can a nigga get a beef show Lean it over, let me hit you with the deep stroke Line it up like you tryin get a free throw. Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, stay right there, I'll be right back. I hope you like church, 'cause I'm about mine Check my time, bitch, it's about time Pop pop pop the party, that's my girl (Your girl?) mad know your shawty And we pok-pok-poker all night We fuck so much, that I miss my flight (damn) Ask what, she know what, to do me She bent that ass over and she shake that booty Shake that ass, it's so deceptive Is it fake? Is it real? Let me run some testes (let me test) Girl, work that, you're the best at What a collection play, you got my blessings. What's good? I'm yo people I got money, can a nigga get a beef show Lean it over, let me hit you with the deep stroke Line it up like you tryin get a free throw. Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, stay right there, I'll be right back. Letras de canciones Mother juvenile just had to put it on me She work it like a Mexican and tag it like the homie Bust that pussy open, let a real nigga get on it I remember back in highschool, everybody wanted To be that young nigga with the flat top Because I cared for a bad hoe with a fat twin. And she got some bad ass friends that we met high And when I bust that road and make that ass drop. Now I lay down for a nigga, you know how to do it Someone's flow is controlled by the music Every time the beat goes bang they bang The hoes they get loose and they get down, they get down. What's good? I'm yo people I got money, can a nigga get a beef show Lean it over, let me hit you with the deep stroke Line it up like you tryin get a free throw. Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, stay right there, I'll be right back. With a fucker tell the night's on, the light's on Like to spin it like a cyclone on vitons While your penis is quite long, is like stone Turn a need and the mic on, you might won Tear that other niggas balls down I was working hard across town I'm back, had it like my old job, with no proud Whilst you twist me like a donut, with no slob Listen up enough to talk back Bitches trying to get you off track They're just jealous 'cause you're all that You know they better push the walls back As how you're liking it. What's good? I'm yo people I got money, can a nigga get a beef show Lean it over, let me hit you with the deep stroke Line it up like you tryin get a free throw. Yeah, I like that, yeah, I like that Yeah, I like that, stay right there, I'll be right back. From Letras Mania