Tonart: G major
Verse 1
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There's
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There's just one thing I wanna say
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There's just one thing I wanna say
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There's just one thing I wanna say
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What goes around
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comes back around again
Stud doogie, is you with me?
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goes around comes back around again
SOS, is you with me?
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What goes around
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comes back around again
Yeah, this how we gon' bust it down
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Y 'all, know the flavor
You know what time is it
This how we flow
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Here comes the boober
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And you know I won't fake it
Usually bust records on
Gettin' butt naked
Pump the tape, grab your dinky
With the pool bar frenzy
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Come on, honey thing, don't ya
What you say once my joint gets erect?
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but they just can't sketch it
Some try to follow,
but they just can't catch it
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With the boom -boom -tap,
yeah, all of that
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I'm livin' phat, me fall off,
there be none of that
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See, who's the one to flip it?
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Quick to tell a n***a to zip it,
still drink the 40
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Cause we ain't got time to sip it
Kick some of them, some of those,
and some Yachty
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It's dope as they come,
Don't try to step to this,
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you know your shit is slum
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First batter up, well, here's the pitch,
it's a curve
Second batter up,
because the first got served
Kick the stars by the pows
as I leave a trip for miles
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hit from here to Tel Aviv
I'm getting G's,
no more time for the line of free trees
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The one who gets the job done
I know you know the flavor
of the pool ball
This how we bump and choke
We gon' move it like this, ha -ha
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Baby pop, baby pop in the house
Bust how we bustin' down
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We are, you know the flavor
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Sincerely, check, check, check, check
Okay, okay, okay,
Alamo, get the boom, and palé, palé
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I'm far from the average,
When I'm low on protein,
I'm with the beans, soup,
and cabbage
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kick the flavor, cause a riot
Do a show and get the dough,
and then I'm off to the Hyatt
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Sometime you're on the spliff
and if you really wanna riff
You just might end up playin' sniff
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he'll figure on the top
Knapsack on the back,
that's just my flavor, uh
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As my man gives his digger, sicker
Watchin' street grow bigger, bigger,
the pause case, that's my nigga
if you wanna see some wrecks in cash?
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Not a check, Grand Poobah,
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more than a public figure
Quick to kick the bone
out the butt of a go -digger
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Now, tic -tac -toe means I hit three in a row
If I do a show,
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then you better have my dough, low, low
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Well, how low can you go?
Call on Grand Poobah
if you really need a pro
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Cause my shit's more rugged than G .I. Joe
No front, honey, act like you know
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Now, big up to my Brooklyn mob
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Big up to my uptown mob
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Now brothers wanted this
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because it's my turn to burn
My best advice for the brothers
is to sit back and learn
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I don't diss nobody to be somebody
I just like to kick the flavor
to make the people party
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See all I'm saying is respect
do those who try to follow
Sorry I left you
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Grand Poobah stuck doogie in Alamo
So if you ever want the flavor
you know where to go
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The real, the real, yeah, yeah, yeah.
This is how we move it.
You know the flavor.
Here we go.
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Can you pick up some gold, people?
Big up, big up.
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Hold tight. yeah.
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