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[Cam'Ron] Aiiyo what good is all the guns and techs And dumbs respect to keep your sons in check If your cash don't come correct? [Bloodshed] Yeah I agree G Cause most niggas got ghost figures In 3-D and still can't see me [Cam'Ron] True, but people tend to get very jealous When I got the Perry Ellis, but get the skelly when I'm buried fellas And kids look at me, they crew be stressed They thinking yo "He do be fresh" Making more deliveries then UPS But those that schemers used to diss me when I was a dreamer But now I pack the nina when my crew is in the beamer [Bloodshed] Yo they used to think I was psycho Cause I put the juice container in my bike to make it sound like a motorcyle But now, I could afford a Ninja I could even afford a Lex with all the trips to and from Virgina See I'm all about cash profits Expensive objects like tag watches And bagging chickenheads in "Snack Boxes" [Cam'Ron] Cause I'm a plagarist that always pulls his razor quick And keeps the flavor chicks that got North Faces to Avirex I only know the fresh way, and on a stress day I killed some Esses in Timbs and Peppes Got guns for lead play [Bloodshed] I like to flash jewels, to the cops To stash tools, made a lot of fast moves So I can get +Cash Rules+ [Cam'Ron] +Everything Around Me+ [Bloodshed] Extort me? Now how that sound B I'm down with a pound that put rounds in clowns G At the dice game, I keep the clean bank Four foxes, clean gank, I ain't having nathan (nothing) to be frank (Chorus) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Baby Doin It Saturday, Sunday, a weekend thing You know that we Doin It I'll Time for Doin It (Hey) 8x [Mase] 18 I'm depressed, only dream of success I want C.R.E.A.M. to invest, I want a Beamer and Lex Now I never was broke, when I was out measuring coke Still I treasure my smoke, bought hoes leathers and ropes I lost several men, in the borough and I was out in Baltimore Maryland, trying to flip some herion I sold bags of dust, I needed cash and plus Dash Deluxe all we really had was us I don't have to tell of fib, where I dwell and live Bout what my fellas did Homicide notify your relatives [Bloodshed] Sometimes I lounge in the crib, on the dolo for delf Ain't combining my wealth, but sometimes I find myself Wakin up in champagne shaped bathtubs, sippin some Alize With a girl named Fay', giving me back rubs Screaming she love but a Blood ain't a lady lover I got brothers, baby mothers, on my mine just like latex rubbers [Cam'Ron] And I don't mess with hicky bringers But I stuck a few tricky swingers And had the girls screaming loud as Sticky Fingaz [Bloodshed] Ha, I like dimes I don't prefer the chickens Chicks I'm known to stick them and leave 'em drippin wet like murder victims [Cam'Ron] Yo to me, women be crazy loyal Some say that I may be spoiled Cause I get rubbed down all day with baby oil I hit you while your man is high You be like damn his vibe, damn this guy He had me open like I drink some Spanish Fly I'm into nicks and hits...and a Flicks to slicks, see the guys get stuck But the chicks I stick [Mase] Nigga (Doin It) Killa (Doin It) Murda (Doin It) Bloodshed (Doin It) NFL (Doin It) Dame Dash BBO (Doin Iiiitttt)
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