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You fuckin' thieves We D4L And we back Betcha, betcha, betcha, betcha, betcha.... [Hook] I betcha can't do it like me (nope) I betcha can't do it like me (nope) I betcha can't do it like me (nope) I betcha can't do it like me (nope) I betcha can't do it like me (nope) I betcha can't do it like me (nope) I betcha can't do it like me (nope) I betcha can't do it like me (nope) (Oh, Fa-bo) Prince O in the house and we represent the south And I got to let 'em know D4L came to ride and we can roll Ain't nothin' but the pimpin' inside and she can go We done kicked up, they can watch me roll Anybody buck better lock and load Ain't goin' to the truck better watch that ho If she knuck, if she buck she can hit 'em wit a fo' Songtexte Oh, I betcha stand on one toe With ya arms in the air immitate Fa-bo Stop drop roll pop one time Lean back, Sprewell and pop one mo' Oh I betcha can't get like me Roll a blunt and take a hit like me Step in the club and pull a bitch like me He split like hair he should like me I betcha can't do it like me I'm tipsy off Coke and Hennessy When I walk up you niggaz envy me Cause I'm D4L you know who we be Made ya first streak in 2003 2004 it's all about me I'm gonna explain so ya'll folks can see Watch me do it, it's so easy First ya get real low Bounce on ya toes Snap ya finger, make yo arm roll Hit the flo' do the Fa-bo Get real crazy and scream out Oh! I'm tired of givin' you suckers game for free Next time when I pull out my cd Thirty-two tracks to thirty-two G's I bet you can't do my dance like me, Oh! [Hook] Now we on some other shit D4L, ya can't see this Stayin' down with them ghetto hits A team of soldiers spittin' lyrics Talkin' slick, he gon' beats this shit Choppa will, it's gonna hit you quick Splack-a, Splack-a duck bitch Betcha can't work this streak like this Flip a P and it keeps so quick Broke down in dimes and nicks Hit the club so fresh with click On the floor, doin' a dance like this Locster that walked through the door With a box of the blunts and an ounce of the dro And a bag of them pills and ya know I'm spinnin' like whoa I'll knock a nigga ass to the flo' Ask Carlos, ask Fa-bo Ask Lamar and Mook-B ask Bruski, they all know Nope, I ain't really playin' with a ho When the cat start sprayin' I ain't layin' with a ho I catch 'em in the hood and hit with the fo' Do my dance on that ho Nope, I betcha can't do it like a G Grab a tee and wipe the feet like met Ain't gonna do it right but they still wanna see And they all wanna but they can't do it like me Nope, but I can do it like me Shake the leg and get to it like me DJ booth, you like me Make 'em dance and get crunk like me [Hook] They know I'm low I'm C-E-O Got stacks on deck, I pop I roll The cars the clothes, the life I know The hard, the soft, the dro that's so It's time that I shine, it's D4L On my grandmama potna, all haters go to hell I can't stand drama shawty ain't no stories I can't tell Betcha can't do it like me, can't break no bank Everytime they try they fail, come on [Hook] Nope Nope Nope Nope Nope Nope Aus Songtexte Mania