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45 Minutes to Broadway

Oh, oh, we gon' do it like, oh, oh, we gon' do it like, oh, oh

We gon' do it like, oh, oh, we gon' do it likeSheek usually white tee thugging, blue steel hugging

See me with a chick, most likely be fucking

Neighbors too nosy, chain all rosy

Fresh white airs, one squirt of dolceCoupe all kitted, wrist all glitted

You would think I'm hot in how low I wear my fitted

Dutch already twisted, 'gnac all poured

'Bout to hit the hood and find me a nasty broadI like 'em with some weight, at least around eight

They don't gotta be a 10 long as they can bring a friend

Come on, pile in, let your hair out

Reach into that little mini-bar and pull a beer outLoose, there's cranberry if you need it for the gray goose

By now I got my pants around my ankles

Ooh, come here mama, let me thug you out

Let me whisper something to you that'll bug you out45 minutes to Broadway

I can be downtown, I'm only 5 minutes from the boogie down

45 minutes to Broadway

We can come back up to Y.O. where I blow your back up45 minutes to Broadway

We can get drunk ma, and hang out right in the sports bar

45 minutes to Broadway

Or you can fly to New York bitch, the home of this D-block playaShe like take it off

Do you mind if I take a picture of you and send it up north?

My homey in his cell and all he got is black tail

He need a polaroid so he can let 'em know it's realAnd you ain't gotta stay indoors

I got a house key for doing the choors

Chef in the mornin, mines scrambled baby, how you want yours?

I take 'em to the hood, send 'em to the storeIntroduce 'em to my homies, Sheek so raw

It's all fair game, I come back with four more

Don't be scared ma you heard a lot about D-block, right?

Well, you here ma, let's go45 minutes to Broadway

I can be downtown, I'm only 5 minutes from the boogie down

45 minutes to Broadway

We can come back up to Y.O. where I blow your back up45 minutes to Broadway

We can get drunk ma, and hang out right in the sports bar

45 minutes to Broadway

Or you can fly to New York bitch, the home of this D-block playaI don't wanna talk about it

You keep telling me your house is crowded

What you wanna move in? I doubt it

I'll let you sleep over, use the robe and go get you an outfitI like my freedom baby, I already got a baby

I lay my game down flat soon as I meet a lady

We can do it up, I don't care if you married

Divorced with kids, I don't give a fuck45 minutes to Broadway

I can be downtown, I'm only 5 minutes from the boogie down

45 minutes to Broadway

We can come back up to Y.O. where I blow your back up45 minutes to Broadway

We can get drunk ma, and hang out right in the sports bar

45 minutes to Broadway

Or you can fly to New York bitch, the home of this D-block playa45 minutes to Broadway

I can be downtown, I'm only 5 minutes from the boogie down

45 minutes to Broadway

We can come back up to Y.O. where I blow your back up45 minutes to Broadway

We can get drunk ma, and hang out right in the sports bar

45 minutes to Broadway

Or you can fly to New York bitch, the home of this D-block playaOh, oh, we gon' do it like

Oh, oh, we gon' do it like

Songwriters

MUCHITA, KEJUAN WALIEK / JACOBS, SEANPublished by

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