| Hahah. |
| Yeeah, we’re all here.
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| What it do like, just look at it what it is, what it do
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| (Pump That Bass)
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| Okay I step up in this bitch I see 'em look at me
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| I must be water cause women drown when they look at me
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| Court is now in order baby girl throw the book at me
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| I do life and make ya my wife
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| I can be your blanket baby girl I’m your security
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| Underneath the blanket it’s gonna be a conspiracy
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| Offer me to manage, not takin off ya panties
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| But I do life if I touch his wife
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| But she wanna get right, so we do it all night till the woman is like
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| On my mic, that’s a 1−2 check, check for a sound byte, right
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| Now she ready to spit
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| If she can swallow her pride then she swallowin' this
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| I tell her hop up inside that Murcielago, hit the radio and
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| (Pump that bass)
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| Yeah
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| Ay, the rims may offend you on the shit I slide into, fuck you
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| Bring it to the Dezzy tell ya be cool
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| Ahem, hold all the pistols, roll by the cops and
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| (Pump that bass)
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| Sittin on the corner lookin' like a owner
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| Talkin' to the owner, ye my price blown up
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| All in the strip club, never get a boner
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| Only get hard for D’oh! |
| I’m Homer
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| And you’re a simp son, and I’m a pimp son
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| And she ain’t comin' to the crib till her friend come
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| We gettin' money over here you need to get some
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| Out comes the po, steal from my income
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| Outside where we take it if ya mouth run
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| Southside where I’m from, that’s where ya bitch come
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| Yeah baby, I pedal the floors up and I’m lettin' the doors up when I
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| (Pump that bass)
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| Yeah
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| Ay, whatchu know about jeans from Japan
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| Hand made with the brand on the seam of the pants
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| And the steam in the seam of the pants also
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| And the steam, letter B on so don’t go no where
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| Got plenty, more here and there
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| The shoes I wear you don’t own a pair
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| Get it clear like a mirror, that’s why ya girlfriend stare
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| Just been elected the president’s here
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| Cheers, cheers, tangerine tequila, no beers
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| Ye, I like this here
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| Wit Ciara on the track it’s music to my ears
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| That’s when I go to the store and I ask for a Philly
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| If they don’t have a Philly, I ask for a Swisha
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| If they don’t have a swisha, I ask for.
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| That’s when I ask for, that’s when I ask for a Dutchey!
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| I ask for a Dutchey, they gotta have a Dutchey
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| I don’t smoke backwoods I just smoke Dutcheys
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| And mama over there say she gon' fuck me
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| But, but naw she can’t touch me
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| Cuz my girl is lookin' way good |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yea Develop , by - Lil Wayne. Song from the album Haemoblogin, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп