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Da Band - Hold Me Down lyrics
[Babs] Yeah, Brooklyn New York, stay focused Its ya girl, Babs Bunny, the streets first lady Diddy I see you baby Yall niggas done met ya match I'm somthin like a pimp you bust i bust back I game dudes got 'em callin me wifey My stomach stay flat babys mothas dont like me Chicks is heated then I give my ice see Im the knockout queen yall hos dont wanna fight me Sexy brown skin complexion Cuz shits in my purse its a deadly weapon yeah I dont pay for nothin at all i even get free dutches at the corner store Shot caller dudes stop as soon as i see Babs bunny the blackjack queen of the week huh Im fire just what the thugs desire Got a high pitched flow MC Mariah When i walk down the streets niggas squeak their tires Got every club for more we passin street flyers I been there VIP its a short night With a bottle of haze my weave is so tight Im ready for some action hands in the air Crystal over here in the club no beer Struttin bad girl i do it for nothin Tight dickies shirt with a pop top button Babs repeat it im somethin that the rap game needed Thorough bread plus i stay weeded [Fred] Im in and out the magazines back to the tv shows Attendin business meetings with the 40s and my 34s Every days an episode all because im episode Just like rats they wanna know where my cheddar flows Everydays like valentine hah i keep it rollin Never made a dime for rhyme yeah I make the people no my people dont beleive it though Someone has been leavin no words sayin cold you stack on no you serpico Cuz you headin through the line makin and carryin their flow So it must be those freaky po pos i hope They better pray they dont run no chrome or your momma gonna be singin that s |
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