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There it is i'm not tryna be funni or nuthin but they sure is jockin {Chorus} they keep jockin they keep jockin this i kno (say wuh) this i kno (what cha doin shawty) i gets money on da low im choppin 24's im known 2 cut ya hoe so i need 2 let u kno dont hate me(come on now) dont hate me(and there it is) {Verse 1} all flavor bapes joc laced the first jolly rancher verse wrist watch starburst u need a couple stacks come n get it cash money u call dat ballin well shawty das gas money claim u da weight man nah i dont buy it if i get knocked da whole block go on a diet Letras de cancionesya baby momma luv me ya baby sista like me if u say my name watch dem hoes get excited aint my fault they cant help it if dey blush (blush) im not Omarion but they wanna be touched (touched) and it dont matter were n da house or n my car {Chorus} they keep jockin they keep jockin this i kno (say wuh) this i kno (what cha doin shawty) i gets money on da low im choppin 24's im known 2 cut ya hoe so i need 2 let u kno dont hate me(come on now) dont hate me(and there it is) {Verse-2} a doller 50 on da kicks i like nice shit ask the price tag on my swag, priceless i keep a semi-auto i could drop ya top wit it so dont make me snap ill make u lean n rock wit it dress 2 impress fly like the birds open up da zip now tha whip smell like purp new joc city beatin through ya fifteens alpine amps push button flip screens nigga watch the ashes don't burn the seats candy on the classic ya holla trick-or-treat ya niggas got jokes so they call me jock strap but if a nigga think i'm slow you betta tell em' joc's strapped {Chorus} they keep jockin they keep jockin this i kno (say wuh) this i kno (what cha doin shawty) i gets money on da low im choppin 24's im known 2 cut ya hoe so i need 2 let u kno dont hate me(come on now) dont hate me(and there it is) {Verse 3} i'm often by the tap i do this just for fun it's dark when i enter, when i leave break of dawn don't wanna gucci shades block rays from the sun call in sick, cause ya days just begun pineapple juice, it approve bacardi rum liquor on my breath so i keep a pack of gum i keep the hemi cocked, so ya know it's not on safe partna don't hate, ya minds a terrible thing to waste block got the keys to the sweet i'm on the way darlin got that hoochie poppin, coochie givin face 5,4,3,2,1 it's a rap check the sound scan i'm on fire like the trap {Chorus} they keep jockin they keep jockin this i kno (say wuh) this i kno (what cha doin shawty) i gets money on da low im choppin 24's im known 2 cut ya hoe so i need 2 let u kno dont hate me(come on now) dont hate me(and there it is) (Thanks to Melvin for these lyrics) From Letras Mania