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mob & tlc
Appears on the "world party"

Now t-l-c will goodie mob
To a of ghetto laser tag
they say "what it is"
You "what it ain't"

(yeah)
Tlc, the
mob
The synergy of sounds
For the

you wanna do wit it
What it is and what it (what)
Either you bring it (we bring it)
Or you
it gets kinda messy (sometimes)
Out
But we get by (what you wanna do it)
One day at a

I go eat
At waffle
112
I go out
Where do you
Or do you
Or wear a
Or rings
I maintain
My side i
Keep my
Get on my
20 rims
I sport a
with my girls
Go to the
the world
And your change
The things
Will remain so

Don't even look across the room
You don't know enough about this to
get it on with me
Or hang out I do

Don't look from across the floor
You don't have rhyme for no tour
To come upon a like me
And not a possibility

She's a built girl
I'm a big man
I like old model cars and big
You like two
their clothes and rolls
I sit on the
Sip some and
I the 9
you're humpin' hot ho's
I do sweets you preferred the lows
Tonight I'm 'cause ya already chose
It's grown business and I'll run the floor

'cause you ghetto enuff for me
And you ain't hot for me
And you ain't fly for me
And you're too tight with your
'cause you ain't enuff for me
And you ain't hot for me
And you ain't fly for me
And you're too tight with money

my baby is still ghetto like hot fries
I come from lovin'
And give
With his bloodshot
Got into gold
from two o's to thirty two lows
Which is to buy a rolls
but nobody knows
Stay in my
Keep my out of your face
You wanna be with this
Got to play at my
I'm but I can still cum
there where you're from
If you want some you better buy you some

Shorty where booty (shorty)
Shorty where gold teeth
Shorty where your nails
Shorty your fake hair
got the attitude
All up in the
To represent the girl
You the too
I got back you got the front
It's we pull it off in the woods
the bump on them dubs ain't no scrubs
Don't conceal I'm a ghetto
Can you see me gettin' it
I'ma keep on servin' here like I'm to baby

Don't be my pockets
I'm recessitatin' these topics
Like bring g's where your loot
You're lookin' dumb when you get the boot
it is my road to me
Come from some of the of streets
Me custom navigate to the
With of the hardest of beats
What it ain't what you sleepin' with all the shit that been through
'cause i'ma doin' all the things that I gots to do
Damn it put your ass to work
Comb your head till it hurts

Where those stop
are the ropes
Take wealth up the street
Or you might hurt your
You know you're
When you don't up in court
For not payin' child support
Or you too for me
You act like you're too to eat
At church's, popeye's, and
I shop at walter's creek
In the mall where it's steep and
I hang out in bank
You buckhead
Your color is hot pink
I love thing