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1991 (Moet & Benson's Golden Era Bootleg)

Oh, là là là, flirting with a cool french dude named Antoine

Wanna taste the pastry chocolate croissant

Ce soir with your b****, café au lait?

Voulez-vous n**** mad Francois

Who are you n****, ha ha ha

Miss one, miss young, miss cutie pie

Young noobie, young coochy tight

Young juicy, young Uzi-mic

Rata-tat-tat-tat nick-nack pitty-pat-pat-pat

Silly cat, you know how that scratch?

How you do that, do that, do do that that that?

Nineteen ninety-one my time has come

Oh, nah nah Ma, your time is done

Primadonna mama, like a virgin

Private jets, my flights, no fly Virgin

I sell you, you buy, that's my version

Mommy tie these rhymes it's my verses

Oh me, Oh my, you will not persist

Pyramid, one eye, all my assets

Here it is, off top, peep my progress

Here it is, off top, peep my progress

Peep my progress, here it is off topHe took her to the Louvre in Paris

You want a chance with a youngin', wanna ruin the weave

You wanna, wanna ? the breeze ?

And get the grams and a ? and the shoe with the "blead?"

And fit the grams in a ?, send the Lou to the V

High class, no school, the tuition is freeLil Bambi no fool and tuition is G

Gimme the gem or the jewels, I'll commission a feeI make hits, motherf***er, let we do it for free, ha!

Young tenner from the N-Y-C, no contending ? , young kill-em-in-the-denims, young venom on the M-I-C

Young villan ?

Elite rap b****, I gotta send that beat back quick

Tip-tippin on these n****s, suck a T-I dick'Cause you gonna be a b**** n****, I'ma be that b****, what

Just believe that s***, you gonna be a b**** n****, I'ma be that b****

Believe that s***, believe that s***, n**** I'ma be that b**** (what)Come around, come around

Let the little Bambi run it down, run it down

With a sip of Bailey's, sip of champy on the ?

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Sex kitten honeys, no cougars in the house

I'ma hush the rumors in a ?

Came in the game with a beat and a bounce

Never for the fame, my feet on the ground

Cloud number C, headed to the stars

Baby I ride with my mic and my bra

Baby I recite in the raw the appetite for life and the hunger for the more

The island of Manhattan, I was born in New York, city never slumbers

I would always dream it never sleep to the hundreds

Coco with the cream and abundance

Million dollar baby you can get it if you want it, what?N-Y rose me, most high chose me

Let me know what I can can can can do for you

If you don't speak, boy you know you won't ?

Let me know what a man man man man want

N-Y rose me, most high chose me

Let me know what I can can can can do for you

If you don't speak, boy you know you won't ?

Let me know what a man man man man want

Songwriters

Sells, Daniel Giles / Jeremiah, Ciaran David / Jeremiah, Kevin Francis / Jones, Richard Peter / Stewart, Paul RonaldPublished by

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