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Posted March 30 2007 | 0 Comments
Three 6 Mafia Doe Boy Freshft. Chamillionaire (Feat. Chamillionaire) Dj Paul (intro) Yea Hypnotize Minds Three 6 Mafia Academy award winnas Wat Wat Wat Chamillionaire We stronga then eva For real The last 2 walk Its goin(howlin) Its goin down! (Chorus) I saty doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! YEEAA! Now wat it is boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! YEEAA! Now wat it is boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! YEEAA! Now wat it is boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! YEEAA! Now wat it is boy? Dj Paul (Verse 1) Anotha day, anotha dolla, anotha nite to make a hoe holla I pop her cherry, then i pop ma colla Pop brand new tags off the brand new clothes Brush my hair back, and kick the ho out the door Flip a quarter, see which ride we pull out the garage While its transmittas in the front of my barge Pull a pack out, as if my body eva sinned 10 O’clock in the nite, but my day just began 07 Murcielago wit the wings out I usually neva drive it, but i heard the hos out Fresher dan the minthly, smellin like a coke a lea Centa of attention, ho smilin ’cause dey posted (Chorus) Chamillionaire (Verse 2) Yea Chamilitary Hey! Trick kno how i get my grands, trynna snatch it betta switch ya plans Pull a stack out my dickies pants, and slap a hata wit my bizznus hand Keep a spare for that clip that jams, money like mike, and a pimp like can! Put some chromes unda that big Sedan, and im pimpin betta than Xzibit can! And ur impressed behind my ear, lookin aqua fena clear If u dont like it come disputed, do ya best 2 disapear Yea! U kno wat it is, dont call me chamillionaire Now the world gotta address me as the hustla of the year! And i demand some respect, im demandin respect Or im commandin that cannon thru that dam, that’s the chest Aint no hustla or anotha on this planet as FRESH! So wen i lift up my royal, hand my pinky rang shake ya pecks (Chorus) Juicy J (Verse 3) My cars inside peanut butta, outside JELLY! Flicka 26 is drankin, drakin wit my CELLY! We takin real orders, talkin bout coke in that TELLY! We choppin up the door like a butcha in the DELI! U kno that purple cush will leave ur clothes all SMELLY! But if u slangin pounds then ur pockets shuld b SWELLY! Im ballin till im fallin just like that movie BELLY! Im always stayin strapped for u niggas dat b PETTY! To da 9, 9, 9, on the grind, grind, grind I shine, shine, shine, jewlery blind, blind, blind The time, time, time , yes its prime, prime, prime Im takin no retacts ’cause its mine, mine, mine NIGGA! (Chorus) I STAY FRESH, FRESH, FRESH, FR, FR, FR, FRESH!(X8) Yo, thanks hommies! three 6 mafia ringtonesLeave a ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment. |
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