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Cam'ron » Silky (No Homo)
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	(Verse 1:) They call me broke goose, up on me I'll leave you salty, clean like a bofty So girl... Yeah you boo, let me introduce you To a new crew, not familiar, ain't what you used to Hit Aruba, put it on youtube Let your ex-man see your new dude And new purse, and new shoes Tell em I win, haha you lose Dice game I fill up the bank Yo ex-man can't fill up your tank Damn that's mad triffe, talking bout the gas price All I do is look and say damn that's a sad life He bake beans just add rice No soft drinks, just mad ice Now you waiting in the cold for the bus Girl come roll with the rush, us! (Chorus:) No delaying, ma stop playing I'm not playing but I'm saying What you saying are you staying Yeah I'm staying if you paying Huh what you say (Verse 2:) Ya'll know me, bomb hoe's, condo's Crystal, Calico, Dom Mo Oh yeah, few John Doe's I'm on point like Rondo Get it here hurry up like pronto No no, no need convo And the raptors, Toronto Play with me you'll get your lawn mowed In dawn mode, that's code red No cars girl, got to moped Shout out to all my dope heads They made me rich, yeah more bread Now go head, for your head gone Fucked one girl, my bread long Got damn girl, your legs long She went down, she head strong Dude unlock them cuffs, so ma can roll with the rush, us! (chorus) (Verse 3:) Yo Gina, that's Clara Yo clara, that's Sarah Yo sarah, that's Tara Call her, Ms. Mascara But she give a mean blowjob Go downtown, no prob Getting beano's, did the whole mob I don't work, no job Redford, I go rob Crème corn, no cob Bo ho, Bo ho, go sob That's your sob, oh god Rascal buckwheat Get braces, buckteeth Zoom out, now your in the dust Girl come roll with the rush, us! (chorus)
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