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You don`t really wanna really, really
FunkDoobie for the nine seven shot That`s right We got Cam on the mothership Wicky-wicky-wicky, riding that cosmic funk It`s all about that money man Hey Doobie, where you at? [SonDoobie] Hey, yo, what`s that sound Who freaks the funk, while Son grabs the pound I don`t count my loot-chee, Doobie gots the cool breeze Box of jewelry, no hope is what your crew say Blast mecha-uzi, blue eyes go rubies ?, off on my lonely Doobie is to blame, so I`ll be the sickest Million red-eye, first-class plane, igging If you ain`t on it, well act on it And my niggas celebrating, drink on it Select-mode on the slam on it, now To ba-ba-bank on it If you ain`t on it, well act on it And my niggas celebrating, drink on it Select-mode on the slam on it, now To ba-ba-bank on it [Cam] Wicky-wicky lights, Cam, Whup-whup!, action Roll sound, let me get down, cuz Cam is in the back Son Doobie, so who be the niggas that really ride? East, West, North, South-SIDE! tribe True soldiers, we ain`t out here just acting down Cuz nigga all I hang around is Black and Brown They crackind down, now brothers can`t even hang Four deep, without them calling us a gang Cuz slang is what I speak, and bang is what the track do How the fuck they locking niggas up for a tattoo? And that do make a nigga want to smash Homo-police, not po` white trash Cash rule everything around us so, you know That`s the reason that the clout is for Cuz yo, we all about moving and grooving now With the high-pro glow, show and prove and how You got to act on it If you ain`t on it, well act on it And my niggas celebrating, drink on it Select-mode on the slam on it, now To ba-ba-bank on it If you ain`t on it, well act on it And my niggas celebrating, drink on it Select-mode on the slam on it, now To ba-ba-bank on it [SonDoobie] Bo-bo-bo, I got your enchi-ai-yai Mercedes drive by, Son sipping on the Malta I shine in Heaven, now I`ll try High-five?, Son hikes to Hawa-i See my legs cooped like ? Twenty-four K, we parlay by night We ride the funk, ? Night trumps collide, apply the mind set Come on, let`s go to work And let me see that body jerk Girls twitch the middle, watch my chips triple Latin lingo, connect ? ?, stash the loot in the Limo Pistol through your bullet-proof, right through a window If you ain`t on it, well act on it And my niggas celebrating, drink on it Select-mode on the slam on it, now To ba-ba-bank on itIf you ain`t on it, well act on it And my niggas celebrating, drink on it Select-mode on the slam on it, now To ba-ba-bank on it A-Doobie-Doobie, yall A-Doobie-Doobie You don`t really want to really, really You don`t really want to really, really
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