Key: E major•
Verse 1
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[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]
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And when the feens taste it (Woo Hoo)
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You know the lace it and base it
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wasted (Woo Hoo)
Verse 2
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Look at mami in them heals (Woo Hoo)
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She know exactly how it feel
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Baby I love and discuss it, lets go public
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my accountant like (Woo Hoo)
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Hey you know how much you
Verse 3
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And then I hand her a check,
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Don't get offended but I get it
much quicker than I spend it
Verse 4
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,
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And when I load it to the top
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I don't abuse it, with this I make music
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listen (Woo Hoo)
Verse 5
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Look what they did to his face,
Verse 6
I can't explain this baby
Its like me trying to explain why is water wet
Or why is the sun hot
Or why birds fly, and people don't,
well I do
Verse 7
step up like
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be killing em' (Woo Hoo)
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Ass so fat make a nigga say
(Woo Hoo)
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How you get all that, with the same from the back,
Verse 8
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Now he tasting my (Woo Hoo)
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don't be wasting my (Woo Hoo)
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You a big boy right, nah you putting up a fight,
Verse 9
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I'm on the block like (Woo Hoo)
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But you see the stones and the chains
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Yeah like have a nice day,
Verse 10
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Watch me tell em like (Woo Hoo)
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Slow it down a little,
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take the key off that (Woo Hoo)
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That be the coupe, check the bitch who did me dupe,
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see this leg is too cute
Verse 11
wildin shits
Y'all ain't know nothing about this
This nigga I rock with overseas
International byrd lady
His & her cedes
Call me the fur baby
I'm straight stunting on
y'all bitches man
Verse 12
You see me shining though
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[Verse 3: 40 Cal]
They yell (Woo Hoo)
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Become to every bigga bubble got
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come through like (Woo Hoo)
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but she singing... like the whole clique in trouble
Verse 13
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But I'm like (Woo Hoo)
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feens like (Woo Hoo)
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so I'm yelling (Woo Hoo)
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Tell your friends to get a couple, I'm the one from trip em love em,
Verse 14
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So I yell (Woo Hoo)
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Get your whole clique in huddle,
you'll be singing (Woo Hoo)
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You put it in a bigger duffle,
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We ain't with the cigre bottles,get it in the hump,
Run it through jones,
don't stutter or stumble
Verse 15
I don't cuff you, I slut you,
my thought boo
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Outro 1
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