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mob & tlc
Appears on the "world party"

Now will challenge goodie mob
To a game of laser tag
they say "what it is"
You "what it ain't"

(yeah)
Tlc, the
mob
The of ghetto sounds
For the

What you do wit it
What it is and what it (what)
Either you it (we gon' bring it)
Or you
it gets kinda messy (sometimes)
Out
But we get by (what you wanna do it)
One day at a

I go eat
At waffle
112
I go out
Where do you
Or do you
Or a chain
Or platinum
I maintain
My side i
my pride
Get on my
20 inch
I a brim
Hang with my
Go to the
Around the
And keep your
The things
Will still so

Don't even look across the room
You don't know enough this world to
Ever get it on me
Or out where I do

Don't even from across the floor
You don't have rhyme for no tour
To come upon a girl me
And not a possibility

She's a plastic girl
I'm a big man
I like old cars and big sedans
You two doors
their clothes and rolls
I sit on the
Sip some and
I the 9
When you're hot ho's
I do sweets while you preferred the
Tonight I'm choose 'cause ya already
grown folk business and I'll run the floor

'cause you ain't ghetto for me
And you hot enuff for me
And you ain't fly for me
And you're too tight your money
you ain't ghetto enuff for me
And you ain't hot for me
And you fly enuff for me
And too tight with your money

Shit my baby is still like hot fries
I from lovin' niggas
And give
his bloodshot eyes
Got turned gold
from two o's to thirty two lows
Which is to buy a rolls
Ain't but nobody
Stay in my
my diamonds out of your face
You be with this player
Got to play at my
I'm but I can still cum
Over there you're from
If you want some bullshit you better buy you

Shorty where booty (shorty)
Shorty where your gold
Shorty your long nails
Shorty your fake hair
Shorty got the
All up in the
To represent the girl
You the too
I got your back you got the
It's time we it off in the woods
the bump on them dubs ain't no scrubs
Don't conceal I'm a millionaire
Can you see me gettin' it
I'ma keep on here like I'm supposed to baby

Don't be suffocatin' my
While I'm these topics
bring your g's where your loot
You're real dumb when you get the boot
it is my road to me
Come some of the hardest of streets
Me custom to the club
With of the hardest of beats
What it ain't what you with all the shit that I've been through
'cause keep doin' all the things that I gots to do
Damn it I'll put ass to work
Comb your head till it hurts

Where those stop
are the ropes
Take your wealth up the
Or you might your throat
You know ghetto
When you don't up in court
For not payin' your child
Or you too for me
You act you're too good to eat
At church's, popeye's, and
I shop at walter's creek
In the mall where steep and deep
I hang out in head
You buckhead
Your favorite color is hot
I love that