[Magno] Already! Ain't it crunk man? (Let's do it) You got
[Chorus: Magno] A wide body whip (whip) big mothership (ship) Trunk on lift with them golds in your lip They rushin to the stage but, you don't even trip Cause you know they wanna hear you drop a gift - let it rip Do your thang mayne (do your thang mayne) {*2X*} Ah do your thang mayne (do your thang mayne) do your thang Ladies represent! Do your thang girl (do your thang girl) {*2X*} Ah do your thang girl (ah, do your thang girl) Do your thang
[Magno] It's Magno, ya heard! You can catch me on stage, braids with the shades Stage like B-man so I'm bout to get paid I do it for the city, I do it for the state Play with 45, innocent with belt weight 8 To the North (North) tri-racial spouse Wood wheel tough, left hand like Eddie Hoff' I kick it with a chick, honey gotta pass mouth Hit the switch down Frick, Buddy Hop passed off That's where I used to hoop, now-a-days I'm used to loop Travellin abuse the loop, swang it like a hula-hoop Tacoma with the deep tints, aroma be the weed scent Tear my hoes apart by persona and they knee prints Everyday's spark flamer, old school dunk framer Flat upper duck banger, part-time trunk trainer I'm the ish, I demand diaper Coming down Sandpiper in a tan Viper, either that or
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[Chamillionaire] Ay, put'cha in detention and don't ask for permission Groupies hoppin in and tryin to ask what we flippin Open up the do' I call it suicide mission Got no do' handles, they some track no edition On my iPod, important on my data My answer's still no but she hopin I'ma date her Yella as a Laker, I'm more than just a player Got dimes in the H, a couple courters in Decatur Man I shoulda known that Mike Jordan was a hater The dude on TV a real perfect imitator Thinking I'ma save her, I export and trade her If the chick a airhead, I ain't trippin, I deflate her Plus she black, white, and run game like the Raiders She can ask for dough but cain't never say I paid her I ain't chilling in the office I'm a holla at'cha later I'ma be on +D-Block+ like them boys that be with Jada
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[Chorus: Magno] A wide body whip (whip) big mothership (ship) Trunk on lift with them golds in your lip They rushin to the stage but, you don't even trip Cause you know they wanna hear you drop a gift - let it rip Do your thang mayne (do your thang mayne) {*2X*} Ah do your thang mayne (do your thang mayne) do your thang Ladies represent! Do your thang girl (do your thang girl) {*2X*} Ah do your thang girl (ah, do your thang girl) Do your thang
[Magno] It's Magno, ya heard! You can catch me on stage, braids with the shades Stage like B-man so I'm bout to get paid I do it for the city, I do it for the state Play with 45, innocent with belt weight 8 To the North (North) tri-racial spouse Wood wheel tough, left hand like Eddie Hoff' I kick it with a chick, honey gotta pass mouth Hit the switch down Frick, Buddy Hop passed off That's where I used to hoop, now-a-days I'm used to loop Travellin abuse the loop, swang it like a hula-hoop Tacoma with the deep tints, aroma be the weed scent Tear my hoes apart by persona and they knee prints Everyday's spark flamer, old school dunk framer Flat upper duck banger, part-time trunk trainer I'm the ish, I demand diaper Coming down Sandpiper in a tan Viper, either that or
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[Chamillionaire] Ay, put'cha in detention and don't ask for permission Groupies hoppin in and tryin to ask what we flippin Open up the do' I call it suicide mission Got no do' handles, they some track no edition On my iPod, important on my data My answer's still no but she hopin I'ma date her Yella as a Laker, I'm more than just a player Got dimes in the H, a couple courters in Decatur Man I shoulda known that Mike Jordan was a hater The dude on TV a real perfect imitator Thinking I'ma save her, I export and trade her If the chick a airhead, I ain't trippin, I deflate her Plus she black, white, and run game like the Raiders She can ask for dough but cain't never say I paid her I ain't chilling in the office I'm a holla at'cha later I'ma be on +D-Block+ like them boys that be with Jada
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