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suckers worth less than piss Suckers can all come kiss the tip Of my knob when I aim I don't miss Aim it to suckers that come around jockin On my tip
have yo body hot you'll need a fire truck. So re-up with us, got white girl yeah that anime. Today i'm shittin on rappers so I call em Jazze Pha.
't have a body but she started gettin thick quick DId a couple of videos and became afrocentric Out goes the weave, in goes the braids beads medallions She was on that tip
down [I] Nah man, we're gonna count it up [C] Mmmm, let's get back to that umm, food tip though, the breakfast tip [I] Food tip? Well you just check
the house parties She didn't have a body but she started getting thick quick Did a couple of videos and became Afrocentric Out goes the weave, in goes the braids, beads, medallions She was on that tip
major deal better ring the alarm hear come the paper twista comin in the club when i get i pop alot When she come up wit a fatty i gladly tip her Jazze
Ay, I wanna see you dance like them girls in that Tip Drill video Ay, let me see you get loose Get loose, get loose, get loose Ay, shawty, you can get
busy to the melodies that I concoct When the raps are spit the grits stack like bricks And you're please to receive P's hip-hop fix On the jazz tip
million women wanna Tone up their body And I can never pass up a chance to romance them Don't call me soft just because I'm handsome So money take a tip
Marvin Gaye taught me Lessons of anger and time That's just the tip of the ice berg Floatin' in my mind Not to mention All the jazz and instrumentals
You scream for help, blend in with the ??? and hoes You try to sit but their ain't know spaces The floor is a desert, a party oasis I know your on the tip
the, do you feel the same way too? Nine Trey, everybody wanna be a gangsta Buck-buck-buck-buck, but no more, thanks to me You got somethin' you can flip on the other tip
major deal Better ring the alarm, here come the paper Twista comin' in the club when I get I pop a lot When she come up wit a fatty I gladly tip her Jazze
tired of looking at everybody, same boots, skully hats in 90 degree weather, looking to get into clubs for free I'm not smoking blunts, or looking for jazz
what) hop This funky hip (hip what) hop 'll make a drip (drip what) drop I like to rip (rip what) shop I always slip (slip what) cops Reachin the tip (tip
beat I'm down with the Syndicate and they're down with me I'm also down with Divine, Bilal and Quincy D Terry B., DJ Lethal and my brother Kool Nick Kid Jazz
