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I Want It

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What's happenin main? This B Gizzle

Your number one original hot boy a heard

And I got collipark music they got me bouncin' wit dis one here

You could bounce wit it you could buck wit itAnd you could roll wit it ya heard me

My dawg smurf I'm tellin' you did this here

This that life after cash money world

And I'm gonna bring 'em in my worldI want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me

I'ma bring you up in my world this is for my hot boys

And my hot girls, ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my worldMy ghetto pass go state to state

I could go in any hood 'cuz I ain't fake

I'll bob my head, I'll stomp my feet

For Soulja Slim, won't you do that Nolia Clap with meSay Hot Girl, don't play with me

Like Ying Yang, let me see you salt shake for me

I'm on the move, No stoppin' this

Cash money move over I gots thisI'm 'bout to fuck the game up, just watch this

When it's over I bet I see a profit

I'm a CEO, I'm a artist too

I'm a hustler, I can get work from Florida tooDon't fuck with me, I'll stump you

If you score the right amount, I'll front you

I talk this shit 'cuz I'm 'bout this shit

Ain't no way I could run a way out this shitI want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me

I'ma bring you up in my world this is for my hot boys

And my hot girls, ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my worldI got 4-0 dawgs that's goin' to jail

I'm takin Keddy baby momma that ain't got no bail

I keeps it real, if you real you know

I'm in the game, so I gotta play the game how it goSee where I'm from they got hoes that grind

On the block all day gotta respect they mind

They'll cut you up, they'll mace you too

And they got a baby nine they'll spray at youIt's eye-for-eye I go pound-for-pound

I'm New Orleans, only hopin' I'ma hold it down

Either roll with me, when I'm rolling through

Or I guarantee I'ma roll over youI'm a fool wit it

Give me that work, I show you what to do wit it

My cousin in seventh grade sittin' in the school wit it

By seventh period, he through wit it, it's Chopper CityI want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me

I'ma bring you up in my world this is for my hot boys

And my hot girls, ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my worldI represent my dawg Soulja

That's why you can catch me in that Nolia

I'm a gangsta, the streets backin' me

I ain't goin' back to baby, stop askin' meIt's C H O double P E R C I T Y

Nigga, till the day I die

I'm from the hood, I'm down to earth

When I'm in the streets I be out there head firstI'm on the creep, with no sleep

I ain't trynna rest till the enemy six feet

It's game time and I'm ready to play

Gimme my remote and my remote is my KI spray with it, I'm from uptown

I gotta stay wit it

When we murder, we know how to get away wit it

We do our slick, one shot to the head is how we slank a bitchI want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me

I'ma bring you up in my world this is for my hot boys

And my hot girls, ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world

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