Voodoo.

Voodoo

Work hard, man, you gots to flex
I wrote this in my room tryna be das efx
All year niggas thinking i was lost, depressed
Fought the stress
Back with the raw finesse
Brow line, that's the geek chic
Don't test me nigga got the cheat sheet
Petey wisto with a keystone, get the queso
+ beat so hard make the seat squeak
Aww she just shiksa
Nah she so vixen
Whip it's like crisco
Platinum like sisqo
Boy off the wood i'm backing my sistas
Boy off the wood, i'm black in ya system
Trash the patch stitch; passed the pastiche
Few things i don't like: frauds + bad speech
Find me in the cut if your girl wanna bless me
Funk for ya ass -- fred wesley

Brow line, that's the geek chic
Don't test me, nigga got the cheat sheet
(go'n give it to me, gon give it to me)

X 2

Chip off the prep school, know i had to cop the chinos
White girls love a nigga like i came with cappuccino
Spent my whole year tryna get the ass from gina
When i get the ass forreal
I'ma clap it like arenas
Still that nickel-plated tongue, mickle tricks on it
Ain't a wrinkle in the flow or the sing-song
& put me on your ringtone
Go'n get to synching
Know you hear me knocking...
Go'n let that sink in
I think i'll stay me on the humble tip
Just so you know what i'm really about
If a bum drain dreams when he's at the top
No help when he tumble down
Why the mind "so long" like "farewell"
Came back on Sam cassell playing the same cassette
Pray the aim correct
I don't really like to talk, i just came to collect

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