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Okay Slick, you called on the right niggas man
Yeah jump off
Yeah, uh, K-Slizzy
Joey Crack I see you out there in the BX baby
Cook Coke Crack
Sweat is our cologne, we grindin
House, land and homes, we ballin
Dues to the game, we pay 'em
It's for y'all to sing, we bring 'em
Or not, look what we got
Three boss players chillin in one spot
It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe and then
It's war war war
I gotta be the flyest like my homie from QB
Niggas know the Don be the sickest with jewelry
Seen the T-S-B's, they got they weight up
Do you see the size of his charm, Mr. Jacob
Nigga get your cake up, wanna get blinged out
Whether sky blue or chinchill, I'm minked out
Down in Miami, hoes say they love me
Niggas gettin mad cause the bitches wanna fuck me
Always lend a ear when they man ain't listenin
Put somethin mean in they ear to glisten
Put 'em in the kitchen, let 'em get they bake on
Love it how your ass fallin out of the apron
We be makin love on the side of the road
In the back of the Maybach, the curtain is closed
You know how it go, we be laid back puffin the 'dro
Then it's back to the crib down in Coconut Grove, yea you know
Sweat is our cologne, we grindin
House, land and homes, we ballin
Dues to the game, we pay 'em
It's for y'all to sing, we bring 'em
Or not, look what we got
Three boss players chillin in one spot
It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe and then
It's war war war
Okay, hold up, baby sweetie lady darlin
It's the way you treat me wait, uh
It's the way I tap that last, she callin me papa dad
Adios mios when I smack that ass
It's that pimped out demeanor, she pimped out when seein ya
It's the good limp without the nina
How I spit the caine game like I came from Yale
How the cops can't hold me, my name is Bail
She tryin to get up now and get the white on white uptown
To that white from uptown, it got her like WHAT now
Got her tryin to whine dine grind a little butt now
Got her with her eye on I in every club now
How I'm on the street with the steel
How I ain't gotta play the role, bein myself, just keepin it real
Is it cause I'm givin her somethin that she can feel
Or how I get that change or is it just that name Joey
Sweat is our cologne, we grindin
House, land and homes, we ballin
Dues to the game, we pay 'em
It's for y'all to sing, we bring 'em
Or not, look what we got
Three boss players chillin in one spot
It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe and then
It's war war war
Me and you, yo' mama and your girlfriends too
We could take this to the 'tage, and maybe we can all menage
It ain't shit man my life's a movie
Keep your mouth shut man I fucked me a groupie
She let a nigga beat in the back of the staircase
All a nigga need is a blunt and a Pelle, if that
Dudes wonder why I'm MIA
It's cause I back flipped right on the back of the bike in M-I-A
You can get up out that Hyundai boo
Lookin like she off the runway too
Meet me at the crib, you can come straight through
Never shoes or pumps, straight boots
Like she strippin Sue's Rendezvous
But oops, come coupe with it, what you wan' do with it
Joe Ma, remember the name and get used to it
Sweat is our cologne, we grindin
House, land and homes, we ballin
Dues to the game, we pay 'em
It's for y'all to sing, we bring 'em
Or not, look what we got
Three boss players chillin in one spot
It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe and then
It's war war war
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