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N*Gga Please

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Stro - Rap

N*Gga Please

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December 2, 2014.

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[Verse 1] Niggas stay approaching in the club Vocal with the love when they use to [?] Must have heard that my crew gettin' paper like printers God with the bars treat vets like beginners See when I started off with the east coast G funk Niggas fronted, sent a verse, they didn't want it They tried to son me The don from the D to the dundee But pause, jerk off You ain't gettin' nothin' from me It's like my whole life I been indie Never liked the message niggas tried to send me They told me that I didn't sell, wasn't takin' my calls Now I sport fly chicks And they all on my balls Ladies fallin' callin' Fienin' to get they all in Put my Jimmy in the jones Cos they heard i was ballin! But I don't get down like that I don't erase I trace any face like that [Hook] Hey yo Stro, can a get down with your team? (scratching) Nigga please New video, can you put me in the scene? *scratching* Nigga please Hey what's your email? I'ma send a couple beats *scratching* Nigga please I'm on my last dollar, I just need a little cheese *scratching* Nigga please [Verse 2] Illicit Hip hop, makin' ya hits stop Without talkin' shit about thots and wristwatch Crazy how cheddar can stop chatter And we ain't even rich yet But you see what we after Niggas hard to find now its easy to catch them Chillin' by their lonesome waiting till the phone rung And got hype when they saw my name I only had a few things to sing I just called To say I hate you, at award shows with ya date too They call the winners Syrup like maple Cats see my face think back try to play fool Now why the hell I play him on they mind But Stro's like Pootie Tang Ahead of his time Kept my belt on my waist so they said it wasn't street Wasn't from the dirty D, they ain't like my beats But its that NY, Killa Better recognise, [?] And we don't divide Keep my day one's with me Niggas raw as steak these my A1's with me I dun upped my weight like I pushed one fifty Really, things change I use to bang [?] Now its dimes and rings So when you see the god no cards exchange Beyaach, you wasn't watching when my clothes was stained Word up [Hook] Hey yo Stro, can a get down with your team? (scratching) Nigga please New video, can you put me in the scene? *scratching* Nigga please Hey what's your email? I'ma send a couple beats *scratching* Nigga please I'm on my last dollar, I just need a little cheese *scratching* Nigga please

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