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say that - dj jay big, louie ray & rmc mike lyrics

[intro: dj jay big]
(it’s a wayne beat)
(it’s a h*lluva beat, baby)
it’s your bro dj jay big
with louie ray, rmc mike, detwan love
ooh, put the light on you

[verse 1: louie ray]
okay, can show you i’m a boss, that’s why i say that
i’m in the club every weekend too, that’s where i stay at
they say it cost to be the boss, man, where i pay at?
ain’t scared to do the time for what was mines, where i lay at?
okay, i’m like, “what you lookin’ at?” and she say, “you”
can’t go one day without the juice, pour up in lemonades too
money minute maid too, i’m like a renegade too, n*gga
okay, jump out back of cars and shoot at you
you couldn’t imagine how i’m livin’ out right now, this sh*t respectable
they can’t accept that i been gettin’ this much pape’, it’s unacceptable
more than i expected, six shows out of town, i drive and get it
i’m not a gambler, but the house get put on me, then i’ll bet it
[chorus: detwan love]
you wanna live this lifestyle, it cost, but you can’t pay that
oh, you say you wanna f*ck a boss? why you ain’t say that?
my high school teacher strippin’ now, that’s where she stay at
if we beef, i promise i’m sendin’ them k!llers where you stay at
my dog heard his n*gga f*cked his b*tch, it ain’t no takebacks
we all know— yeah
we all did some sh*t lord knows we can’t take back
in the strip club with twenty hoes, it’s where they play at

[verse 2: rmc mike]
i stepped in aggressive off that perky, where that pape’ at?
f*ck some white buffs, i’m finna throw some diamonds in my straight backs
baby chop on me, t*shirt ’round my head, look like an arab
the b*tch was cute, but her p*ssy smell like she don’t take baths
jay big in the booth trippin’ hard like, “why you say that?”
i couldn’t find my hoes when i got home, i’m like, “where bae at?”
i saw some sh*t in louis i couldn’t fit, i’m like, “where ray at?”
my old*head got a pint for thirty*six, i’m like, “i’ll pay that”
i keep a lot of dubs on me, rmc don’t play that
i’m takin’ food out of n*ggas’ mouth like, “where your plate at?”
f*ck breakin’ down a bag and movin’ slow, sh*t, where your weight at?
you runnin’ ’round this ho screamin’, “b*tch,” like i don’t say that

[chorus: detwan love]
you wanna live this lifestyle, it cost, but you can’t pay that
oh, you say you wanna f*ck a boss? why you ain’t say that?
my high school teacher strippin’ now, that’s where she stay at
if we beef, i promise i’m sendin’ them k!llers where you stay at
my dog heard his n*gga f*cked his b*tch, it ain’t no takebacks
we all know— yeah
we all did some sh*t lord knows we can’t take back
in the strip club with twenty hoes, it’s where they play at
[verse 3: detwan love]
yeah, why he playin’ like we don’t know where he stay at?
n*gga slid and died, forgot his gun, why he ain’t say that?
i ain’t no lil’ boy, i got big dreams
n*ggas feelin’ good up in them ‘cats, well, i want a maybach
i want all the action (yeah), 40 came with attachments
you say you want it, i went and go grab it
your gun disappeared, that’s magic
hoes walkin’ ’round naked, this a beauty pagaent
my n*gga mad, he tryna live a life, but ain’t tryna pay for it
how you wanna be a boss, but you don’t wan’ pay for it?
huh, you said some sh*t that you can’t take back
huh, your opps dead, but you ain’t did that
hmm, i’m tryna chill, where the kickbacks?

- dj jay big louie ray rmc mike lyrics

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