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Spell My Name Right

Spell My Name Right

Mr. Raja Sole'

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2 triple o Sole
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Ugh, its the brown cocomo mama
Call shots, 12 room yachts
Cruisin the bahamas, pocahontas
Strictly out for dollas
Sole serve it up hot like benny hanas
Yous a tv dinner, gots to come hard
You seein me nigga
Wanna freak me, eat me, cant treat me nigga?
No answer, you besta be on your way, uh Money tossed and you got nothin to say, yeah
Round the way in the slk
Sittin on 20 inches, get money, fuck niggas
Stack flows, got cats with cash flows and dough
All night in the flow, tight
Another pretty face that you bet know
Im the illest cherokee to ever slap a ho
I drop four in your dough, your hard-on?
Get it straight
You cant fuck around on your best date
Now what the deal?
Get your money and your life right
Its a cost to be boss, get the price right
Playas hold it down, then keep ya game tight
Say what you want, but spell her name right, uh-huh
Cashin chips in, all best down, in the lex now
Decked out, make em sweat now
Never let down, precede caution
Had it with flossers, sworn a stinkin nigga, toss it Soon as they saw it, shit nigga
I aint no freak ho, I aint no duck ho I aint no «took me out to eat so we gon fuck"ho
Fuck no! Im a look-but-dont-touch ho The baddest, one shot of? fire cabbage
The maddest, the ill flow paterant
In and out the pocket, write it down, 16 drop it Make a mil when the pants fill
I step it up, when I talk I back it up
I put that out there
In case you bitches start actin up like yall fit for action
Cut the mics off and we can get to bitch bashin
If not, stop talkin, then start walkin
Cuz real niggas out here like talkin
You little girls is childs play, I bring it to your man
Sole got it locked from the block to sound-scan
Fuck his tummy up, stay off us, ya hear
Red zone gon show yall how to ball this year
Im big like bottles of crys and foreign whips
Im more like more street bombs and stock tips
Bigger than your fox and your bricks
Im more like vegas, bet a hundred dollas, got the red chips
If you call me a ho, you better say «miss ho»
We can get it on rat scraps or the pistol
If you call me a bitch, you better say «rich bitch»
Cuz cant nan ho fuck with this!
So what you want nigga?
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