Juelz Santana - Let's Go - Cam'ron lyrics

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Juelz Santana - Let's Go - Cam'ron lyrics

I've been really tryin' baby Tryin' to hold back these feelings for so long And if you feel like I feel baby Come on Ohh come on Woo Let's get it on Let's get it on n***a Ah man Let's get it on, man Santana, you on your own, man Hold the set down Lets do it man Dipset We got these ba*tards Man let's do it Uh, you n***a's dealin' with a G from the block Yeah it's me from the block Quick to tell a n***a' But I don't really like to beef on the block That bring heat to the block I got to eat on the block n***a Yeah you dealin' with a pimp from the hood Keep a chick from the hood Quick to tell her aye Come on, let's go I'm tryin' to do it so aye I'm one hell of a guy Fly fella that's fly Like Scarface one hell of a high One hell of a ride That I drive, 23's look like the propellers inside Who stuntin' like me? Who frontin' like me? Who did it, who get it, who done it like me? You? Who wishin', who frontin', who want it from me? You? Come get it, you want it, it's nothing to me You? Chumps already know how I feel When it comes to pumpin' that steel It's like, you know with these wild boys Tote tie 'em up with the cowboy ropes So, let's get it on y'all Uh, it's love Hey Ma, back that a** up Lookin' back I almost crashed up So that's love right there Hit 'em one more time Man, you dudes can get it, that's my word To the slang on my Houston fitted I send rockets at you, dudes and midgets And send co*k up in you, goose and pigeons so I know you like that mama, I'll be right back mama so Do you believe me? Don't you believe me, won't you believe me? Come on On any given Sunday or any given Monday We headed up the runway Uptown yea we headed up a one-way, her head is in my lap So I let her do her one thang She was Jamaican so I fed her bread and dumplings Veggie pads and rumcake Told her, said she's 18 and lived crazy just like me Eighties baby just like me so Hey baby you know what your boy holds all night Long pipe, long strokes I got it so you right Ma listen Hey Ma, roll with the winners And I ain't talkin' dinner, I'm like Told you man, we can get it on Matter fact, let's get it one more time Santana Man I roll through, stroll through Flag on the ride side of my whole crew screaming They'll get you, they'll twist you They'll split ya whole body in half Then dismiss you like But I'm lookin' for a bad lil' mama Get mad like her papa, got an a** like her mama Got her own, won't ask for a dollar Go half on a scama and will laugh when I holla Yea, that's love baby, yea dats love Hey baby, the ride on this chrome, just provide us with dome so That's love baby, that's love yea, that's love baby You must be used to me spendin' Nope not tonight nope, that's love baby It don't cost nothing, it's free Hey Ma if you give good brain, you'll get ya dipset chain sp You know that's about 20,000, that's love baby You know that's for nothing Lights out, nothing to fight 'bout, got the pipe out So,let's get it on, it's the only thing to do That's love baby, I mean it's only right Let's get it on ...

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