| C’mon, c’mon, c’mon
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| C’mon, c’mon look, look…
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| (Verse 1 — Turk)
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| Verse one is about this chick named Karen
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| She wanted to be down, I told her first she gotta run Aaron
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| Take this work downtown to this nigga named Gary
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| Bring me back what I need, and I’ma make it happen
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| I’ma give you the world, keep you shop everyday
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| On tha real like a man, girl please believe me
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| I don’t play
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| Look here I’m a man by my words
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| Nigga try to jack you I leave his brains in the curb
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| You get my back, I get yours that’s how we play it
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| Got the got the job done before you get pay
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| I know you done heard you gotta work before you eat
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| Either you do it or don’t it’s all cool with me
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| Cause I’m straight look here you try to get where I’m at
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| Do it right the first time, and I’ma holla back
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| Wanna be in that limelight it’s what you gotta do
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| But Look I ain’t making you, it’s all on you
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| (Chorus — repeat 2X)
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| A soldierette’ll down whatever it take to be down
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| She’ll drive from state to state, and bring her nigga the pound
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| She’ll let you use her house, so you can hide the work
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| A real soldierette’ll hold the thangs off in here purse
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| (Verse 2 — Turk)
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| Verse two is about this hot girl named Tasha
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| Great big fine with ass, just like her momma
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| Tasha wanted to be a superstar I heard
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| Willin' to do anything now tell me is that nerve
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| All that shit not even cost for
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| Wodie she trippin
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| All that just to be a rapper
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| Wodie she trippin
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| Better open your eyes before it’s to late
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| You better dream quickly with that look in your face
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| Then what’cho gonna do, better listen to my advice
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| I’m only gonna speak once, lil' momma not twice
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| Nigga don’t give a fuck about you but say they do
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| Fall for it if you want, Boo it’s on you
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| Look is what you do make you think that your green is grass
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| Playin' to the end look that how you do his ass
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| Don’t be a duck, just to get what you want
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| If is for you, It’s gonna happen you just wait till it come
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| (Chorus — repeat 2X)
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| A soldierette’ll down whatever it take to be down
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| She’ll drive from state to state, and bring her nigga the pound
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| She’ll let you use her house, so you can hide tha work
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| A real soldierette’ll hold the thang off in here purse
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| (Verse 3 — Turk)
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| Verse three I’ma get it all with Kitty
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| A good cool trick who we use the house when we needed
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| Only thing she wanted is alittle bit attention
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| To get our shine on, and our name to be mention
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| We’ll we do that for you look that ain’t 'bout nothin
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| Gotta keep your mouth close and don’t say nothin
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| Let us run shoot all day and all night
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| Mind your own business and it gonna be alright
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| We gonna play it down tha middle do a favor for a favor
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| You get what you want as long as I get my paper
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| This gotta be my hustla spot and only my shop
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| All that other traffic you got, Kitty it gotta stop
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| If they ain’t breaking you off like him breaking you off
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| Let 'em know they gotta go respect your call
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| These days niggas not giving us nothin' free
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| I know the game cold, but look that’s how it be
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| (Chorus — repeat 2X)
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| A soldierette’ll down whatever it take to be down
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| She’ll drive from state to state, and bring her nigga the pound
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| She’ll let you use her house, so you can hide tha work
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| A real soldierette’ll hold the thang off in here purse
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| SOLDEIRETTE |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Soldierette , by - Turk. Song from the album Young & Thuggin', in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп