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Yeah Hypnotize minds, Three 6 Mafia, Academy award winners What, what, what Chamillionaire We stronger than ever, for real, the last to walk It's goin', it's goin' down! I stay doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Another day, another dollar, another night to make a ho holler I pop her cherry, then I pop my collar Pop brand new tags off the brand new clothes Brush my hair back, and kick the ho out the door Flip a quarter to see which ride I'm pullin' out the garage Wireless transmitters send bump to my barb Pull a pack out, and fill my body up wit' sin Ten o'clock in the night, but my day just begin '07 Murcielago wit' the wings out I usually never drive it, but I heard the ho's out SongtexteFresher than the mint leaf, smellin' like a cocoa leaf Center of attention, ho smilin' 'cause they wanna be I stay doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Hey, streets know how I get my grands Tryin' to snatch it, better switch ya plans Pull a stack out my dickie pants, and slap a hater wit' my business hand Keep a spare for that clip that jams Money like Mike, and I pimp like Ken! Put some chromes under that big Sedan And I'm pimpin' better than Xzibit can! And your impressed behind my ear, lookin' Aqua Fina clear If you don't like it, come disputed Do ya best to disappear Yeah, you know what it is Don't call me Chamillionaire Now the world gotta address me as the hustler of the year! I'm the man to respect I'm demandin' respect Or I'm commandin' that cannon do some damage to chest Ain't no hustler or another on this planet as fresh So when I lift up my royal hand, my pinky ring shakin' pecs I stay doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? My car's inside peanut butter, outside jelly Flicka 26 is drankin', drankin' wit' my celly We takin' real orders, talkin' codes on that telly We choppin' up the dope like a butcher in the deli You know that purple kush will leave your clothes all smelly But if you slangin' pounds, then your pockets should be swelly I'm ballin' till I'm fallin' just like that movie Belly I'm always stayin' strapped for you niggas that be petty To the nine, nine, nine on the grind, grind, grind I shine, shine, shine, jewelry blind, blind, blind The time, time, time, yes it's prime, prime, prime I'm takin' over traps 'cause it's mine, mine, mine nigga! I stay doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh! Yeah! Now what it is, boy? I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh! I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh! I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh! I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh! I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh! I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh! Aus Songtexte Mania