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I'm an boy with soul flava
Da beat is D minor but I'm oh so
I do my own so I owe no favors
do it now then I wont do it later
Haters see the boy get lost in the sauce
But gravy so boy get lost
Nah I cocky I'm just statin the obvious
H.O. the boss and I'm his pockets rich
Hate it or not I am great and to get greater
Hit the Peja I play with Stoyokovic
I keep it real and my do the same
High class chicks that be in the brain
Style so mean, is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
Stay gettin money no need for
My heart is all da but I'm lovin BK

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I ain't got no wit girls out in Harlem but
(They ain't nothin like a girl)
See I had a dope fling wit a girl on but
(They nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
The Bronx is hot that's my mom resides but
(They nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn aint nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint like a Brooklyn girl)

My girl Angie can't be a groupie or
She bout gettin in her juicy couture
Do she get bored with the Gucci of
So the Louis she sports til it new anymore
Then she cop one makin hoes gettin madder
Gettin money so the price don't matter
Ain't her in a minute know her ass got fatter
And if you think she bad then her are way badder
Kendra's a Christian seen freakin
In church every weekend she to be deacon
Had a model name Viva we aint speakin
But I had her whenever I was beatin
She been callin, creepin,
she would chill if I would beat it often
And Ronesha's fly and she than Splenda
Cause no one ever slows her

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As we da la la la
BK money no 9-5
Mamase mamakusa
It don't make but admit it, it's kinda hot
BK girls wit that ride or die
So I always keep one by my side
See I love New York I aint lie
So if you messin wit my ladies it's
I friend named Shayna
She Bill Bellamy and how to be a player
is a player can't nobody play her
Can't nobody game her cause she aint a
girl ballin kinda like the Lakers
If you trade her like Shaq then see ya later
Player she do it so it's kinda like a layup
She could lay up wit boy wit no make up
Keep her and imma keep doin me
on the road imma keep 2 or 3
Bad BK chicks that speak
In the Hamilton girl speak to me please
I remember when I get a girl for shit
Now I get rid of any girl for shit
So when they at me I don't look away
I spread it's the Brooklyn way
Now let the hook

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