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21 - bossman dlow lyrics

[intro]
can’t get this from nowhere else, it’s only genoa (h*llo?)
what you, what you tryna do?
gotta give him about fifteen minutes
n*gga, yeah, n*gga, n*gga (big za)
do it (big za), do it (b*tch)
n*gga, uh

[chorus]
i’ll take a seven, i’ll make it 21 like i’m tim duncan (like i’m tim duncan)
n*gga, yo’ b*tch pickin’ and choosin’, we got this sh*t jumpin’ (brrt)
give me the ball, i dunk on n*gga head like i’m six somethin’ (like i’m six somethin’)
brought the tool in here like he tryna fix somethin’ (brrt, blaow)
all this weight ’round the trap, spot look like a gym, baby (gym, baby)
bro got a forty layin’ on his shirt, like shawn kemp, baby (grrah)
i’m smoking on somethin’, got me higher than a blimp, baby
you can’t play me like them n*ggas, i ain’t one of them, baby (no)

[verse]
twenty*three, super cool, drop the top (skrrt), show my ass (skrrt, skrrt)
you ready to die about that b*tch? silly dude, n*gga sad (facts)
found out basketball wasn’t it, i had to get it off the glass (bling*bling)
you better not play with n0body in this b*tch, n*gga, we gon’ crash (b*tch)
you ain’t gettin’ no money, might wanna shut up, n*gga (shut up, n*gga)
yeah, switchin’ lanes in that striker, watch me cut up, n*gga (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i got two michael vicks left, give me three a piece (brrt)
uh, i gotta take a power nap, this ‘za beatin’ me (this ‘za beatin’ me)
uh, you on that post sh*t, b*tch, don’t even call my phone (n*gga)
uh, i can’t give a b*tch sh*t, please just leave me ‘lone (please, ho)
we move that sh*t with quickness, we gon’ get it gone (phew, phew, phew)
it’s like me and broke b*tches just don’t get along (no)
she know i love that thick sh*t, that sh*t turn me on (come here, baby)
ayy, bae, you look delicious, i’ma eat you out the bone (come here, baby)
if she ain’t get her ass did, that sh*t homegrown
i ain’t ever did no snitch sh*t, i don’t even condone (no)
[chorus]
i’ll take a seven, i’ll make it 21 like i’m tim duncan (like i’m tim duncan)
n*gga, yo’ b*tch pickin’ and choosin’, we got this sh*t jumpin’ (brrt)
give me the ball, i dunk on n*gga head like i’m six somethin’ (like i’m six somethin’)
brought the tool in here like he tryna fix somethin’ (brrt, blaow)
all this weight ’round the trap, spot look like a gym, baby (gym, baby)
bro got a forty layin’ on his shirt, like shawn kemp, baby (grrah)
i’m smoking on somethin’, got me higher than a blimp, baby
you can’t play me like them n*ggas, i ain’t one of them, baby (no)

- bossman dlow lyrics

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