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Lyricist: Dre Dog
Lyrics:
Ok, got some for me?
Yeah, yeah, listen to the story I'm about to tell Another tale about that yayo Little girl once innocent and sweet 14 introduced to the street
Started from weed, big smoke outs Before you could exhale, blunt in your mouth Sham, Nay, blew you blew Now you need something else to do
A new high to try, a new place to go Introduced to the yay to the yo House full of girls, old and young Playin' it the table takin' one on ones
Use dollar bills just to snort the lines You see the big girls do it so of course it's fine Cocaine enforced on your mind Now blow, then they blow in 'ya time Let's go
Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo (Repeat)
Chompin' and compin' kicks some blind people with they fits Where you fit? Fillmore Street is where you sit Don't go in the house 'till you move a zip
Worked a day and night shift To stay awake, a nigga might sniff Not too much 'cuz you might slip Instead of 28, you cookin 26
Keep a gat in the pack in the side Take a couple of tubes, Then it's back to the block
Back to the service out the sack Experimentin' with that salt, what about that crack, huh? One try, another try without a doubt Papered out, always at the Potter house Day time, night time, nigga part it out Couldn't been
Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo (Repeat)
Like you and I, super high, like superfly One more line, one more rhyme like groovy and fine I can keep you down, and get you high You like to blow?
You want some more, for you and horse? I kick off wars, and get behind walls And corporate doors, executive nose sore Rich man, high, eight balls and quarters
They call me, placin they orders Bring me across the border, buyin' the case Before I'm sold, they take the case Snortin', have it, not with affordin'
Some use me, strictly out of boredom I hooked people before man, I warned them I took many people out before them Doin' my job, connected wit the mob
Got President Bush, Whitney, and Bob Many others all walks of life have one on ones with me every night
Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo (Repeat 3x)
That's some good coke
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