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Dem Boyz (feat. St. Lunatics)

Like, oh

Better get them back

Watch them niggas' back

I hear them boys coming dirty

Like, oh

Better get them back

Watch them bitches' back

I hear them boys comingLike, oh

Better get them back

Watch them niggas' back

I hear them boys coming dirty

Like, oh

Better get them back

Watch them bitches' back

I hear them boys comingWho am I you ask me, you know it's 'bout that grammar

From any state, it don't matter, from here to Montana

From white girls named Anna to old ladies named Nanna

They holding up their banners and running with their cameras

Can I get a flick, you're damn right, miss

"Can I take a hit", "Here, boo, like this"

Chronic's sticky like gum, I guess that's how it comes

Don't worry 'bout my funds, I play around it in one

(Like, oh) (oh-oh oh-oh)

When you've seen that Hummer but that was last summer

This year I'm more blunter, more up close and personal

It's just gon' get worse now

From Prada to Vokal

The Tics are too versatile

Can't worry 'bout certain sounds

That come out these haters' mouths

I realize they can't help it just stay where you're bowing down

Some more you can't get these pounds

Unless you gon' smoke it now

If not, I suggest you pack your shit up and head out of townLike, oh

Better get them back

Watch them niggas' back

I hear them boys coming dirty

Like, oh

Better get them back

Watch them bitches' back

I hear them boys comingLike, oh

Better get them back

Watch them niggas' back

I hear them boys coming dirty

Like, oh

Better get them back

Watch them bitches' back

I hear them boys comingThey be like, "Hold up, hold up, hold up

I know that ain't them, man"

Murp jersey on backwards with old school Tim's and

Kyjuan's got on so many colors just like a pimp

Nelly's chain's so long, got him walking with a limp

Ali is throwing money in the front row

And her body's screaming slow down but where the hell is Slo

Of course we be them up, close, live, and in person

Might look like the type that be robbing them purses (like oh)

But I ain't, I'm the young dude, I be rhyming them verses

Worked hard since ninety-three, that's how I got signed to Universal

Now the girlies take their thongs off

And it be crazy in the club when that Lunatic song go off

I be that 'pull up right beside you, beating bad' type of Tic

I'm a 'hold up traffic to touch her ass' type of Tic

Lunatic, that's what I am, that's what I said I am

I'm trying to be a millionaire, I bet I am, I bet I am(Like oh) It's them boys' on them Porches in Air Forces reading Sources

My choice is old school's over them Rolls Royce's

Of course, this Tic shit live like EA Sports is

Dribble in the club, I lay up with two draft choices

Hit the center, touch the point guard, she hit the joint hard

Oh, wee, oh Lord, she don't want no more

Cutlass is four door, stash for the four-four

Smokes' one four-four's, what them oh's go for (like oh)

Three-fifty's or more, three-fifty stick in the floor

Brand new Azure smashes, G's and C's all in my glasses

'Tics fantastic, we get booked more than matches

Imagine me without those two headbands

Them Vokal t-shirts with some eight class pants

Feeling dapper like Dan, yes, fresh like Mannie

Cutlass candies sit down, you know you can't stand meLike, oh

Better get them back

Watch them niggas' back

I hear them boys coming dirty

Like, oh

Better get them back

Watch them bitches' back

I hear them boys comingLike, oh

Better get them back

Watch them niggas' back

I hear them boys coming dirty

Like, oh

Better get them back

Watch them bitches' back

I hear them boys comingAndy freezes, all his fees

Locks, stripy stocks, rocks in the watch

Big shorts, headband to a cross-jersey back Ross

That's that mid-west talk, I think your future boss'

Batter up no, cough,

Let you know Caprice Classic's on these hoes for our big shows

Tell her, best be on they toes Five Country Grammar boys in bandana's, platinum, no gold like oh

(Like oh)

That's what they say when I

Pull up on d's in that old Dr J

Old 88, fat laces, this world is rat races

Heading back places but it still seems racist

Got locations so I haul off the wall off if you could fall off

Got a room at the Wada with a saw that'll take the wall off

Hit the mall off with a sag, hockey jersey, Do-rag

Fitted still, switching two different shoes, starchy with tagsLike, oh

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