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| Song: | Betcha_Can't_Do_It_Like_Me |
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| Year: | | Length: | 340 sec |
Lyrics:
You fucking thieves We D4L And we back, bitch Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch (Ugh, ugh)
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)
(Fabo!) 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 When I'm geeked 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 with a fo' Oh, I betcha can't stand on one toe With your arms in the air, imitate Fabo Stop, drop, oh, pop one time Lean back, Sprewell, then pop one more 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 could spit like hell, he ain't shit like me (Front side)
I betcha can't do it like me (Ugh) I'm tipsy off Coke and Hennessy (Ugh) When I walk up, you niggas envy me (Ugh) 'Cause I'm D4L, you know who we be Made you 'Front Street' in 2003, 2004, it's all about me I'm gonna explain so y'all folks can see (Oh) Watch me do it, so easy First, you get real low (Ugh), Bounce on your toes (Ugh) Snap your finger, make your arm roll (Ugh) Hit the floor (Ugh), do the Fabo (Ugh) Get real crazy and scream out, 'Oh!' I'm tired of givin' you suckers game for free Next time, when I put out my CD Thirty-two tracks, cost thirty-two G's I bet you can't do my dance like me, oh
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, ugh, ugh) I betcha can't do it like me (Nope, ugh, come on)
Yo, we on some other shit (Whoa, whoa) D4L, you can't see this (Whoa, whoa) Stayin' down with them ghetto hits (Whoa, whoa) A team of soldiers spittin' lyrics (Whoa) Talkin' slick, he gon' peep some shit (Yeah) Chopper wet, it's gon' hit you quick (Whoa, yeah) Splakka-splakka, duck, bitch (Yeah) Betcha can't work the street like this (Yeah, come on) Flip a P into keys so quick (Whoa, whoa) Broke down in dimes and nicks Hit the club, so fresh with my clique On the floor, doin' my dance like this (Go)
Nope, Stuntman walked through the door With a box of the blunts and an ounce of the 'dro With a bag of them pills, and you know I'm spinnin' like whoa I'll knock a nigga ass to the floor, ask Carlos, ask Fabo Ask Lil Mar, ask Mook B, ask Bruski, they already know Nope, I ain't really playin' with a ho When the K start sprayin', I ain't layin' in the hole I catch 'em in the hood and hit 'em with the four Do my dance on that ho Nope (Oh), I betcha can't do it like a G Grab a tee and wipe they feet like me They ain't got to 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 Pooh, do it like me Make 'em dance and get crunk like me
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)
They know (Whoa), I'm Lo (Whoa) I'm C- (Whoa) E-O (Whoa) Got stacks (Whoa) on deck (Whoa) I pop (Whoa), I roll (C'mon) The cars (Yeah), the clothes (Yeah) The life (Yeah) I know (Yeah) The hard (Yeah), the soft (Yeah) The 'dro (Yeah), that soda (C'mon) It's time (Whoa) that I shine (Whoa) It's D (Whoa) 4L (Whoa) On my grandmama, partna all haters go to Hell (That's right) I can't stand drama (Yeah), shawty Ain't no stories I can't tell (Yeah, yeah) Betcha can't do it like me, can't break no bank (Yeah) Every time they try, they fail, yeah (Come on)
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)
Nope, Nope, Nope, Nope, Nope, Nope, Nope, Nope
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