| Saggy denim, 1995
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| I be all in 'em, L. L on the side
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| In my Tommy boxers or my Calvin Klein
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| Ooh baby, ooh baby, I love to get fly
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| Gotta get 'em Ralph Lauren denim
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| Patches on that ass, my ass a good fitting
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| 1995, I’ma listen to Sublime
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| Drink that 40oz. |
| to Freedom to the day that I die
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| Gonna listen me Selena, drink a 40 a cry
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| Gonna roll me up a Beamer, I’ma go and get high
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| While it’s 1995, getting fly to pass the time
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| I’ma slip up from behind while he go and buy that wine
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| We ain’t looking at the time, don’t nobody got a phone
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| We gon' kick it in the park and we ain’t never going home
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| Culy Culkin, Home Alone, while I’m smoking on a bone
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| New York City is my throne and I love to call it home
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| Saggy denim, 1995
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| I be all in 'em, L. L on the side
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| In my Tommy boxers or my Calvin Klein
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| Ooh baby, ooh baby, I love to get fly
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| I speak that Gualla Gualla, that peso, pound, and dollar
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| That oocjie walla walla polo rican mama mama
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| Come holla at ya Gualla, they hootin and they holla
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| That platano banana, roll my weed in my fanta
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| I speak that Gualla Gualla
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| That Spanish hoochie mama
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| That Puerto Rican drama
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| That fuck you, pay me, nana
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| I care about my comma
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| I got a code of honor
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| I smoke the bestest weed
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| Shout out my plug and farmer
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| I speak that mira mira
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| That mira, oye linda
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| That vien aqui mi’jita
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| Tu eres mi chiquita
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| I grew up in the projects with nasty stairs and halls
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| The ghetto has no censor and I done seen it all
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| That’s why I see your cause
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| And I see your flaws
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| But I see that you a G, and yeah, you be a boss
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| Good chick with some rad tricks
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| main chick
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| So I’ma leave alone
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| Ice cream and the cone
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| L-O-V-E, baggy jeans is on
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| And you know me, I be sneakers on
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| slow
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| Destiny rides by me blowin
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| Sex in the sky to the extent that we high
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| Born in the same place, took a minute to find ya
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| I’m tryin but you tryin to say my time’s up
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| And I’ve lied enough
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| I haven’t tried enough
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| So I gotta say some shit before this rhyme is up
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| Des, my love
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| My thug, my drug
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| When I gon' make my mind up
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| Saggy denim, 1995
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| I be all in 'em, L. L on the side
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| With my Tommy boxers or my Calvin Klein
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| Ooh baby, ooh baby, I love to get fly
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| The red and blue, yellow and white too
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| 1992, campus, we row crew
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| Windbreakers with my 40 acres
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| Chillin like the quakers I roll through with mad flavors
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| Went from philly dutches papers |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saggy Denim , by - Princess Nokia. Song from the album 1992 Deluxe, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп