Lyrics:

Chorus:
i got my locs on
i got my locs on
u cant see my eyes
u cant see my eyes
i got my locs on
i got my locs on
u cant tell im high
u cant tell im high

Chorus

i got my locs on
welcome to the cherry dome
i got them carrots on givin off them faromones
women love it when they see me on that motocycle
niggas hate it cause they know makin more than micheal
been ballin since the word ballin played out
they brought it back to discribe me in that mayback
me and jezzy jezzy rollin wit our locs on
smokin somthin good fuckin up the ozone

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Young jezzy:
brand new socks ran me a buck fidy
it must of set u back
naw baby not really
shut ur ls ya the choppers just silly
when it bustin at ur ass mean it laughin at u really
i got my locs on dickis on
keep the workin niggas on
keep the cash at vickys home
yea she keep them dickis on
keep my locs on i see u hatin mothfuckers
keep my locs on u know they match my black trucka

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i got my locs on cause my eyes are burgeny
and when i get home i dont want the 3rd degree
the 3rd to be
urgen me
these niggas want to murbed me
they scared of the consinqinces
comin from my defences
it an't that expensive
have ur ass hopin fences
lucky mothafucka missed ur ass by some inches
next time understand what u fuckin wit is
legendary status
sittin behind these glasses nigga

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