Rocko Album

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Umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you, umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
Umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you, umma do me, umma do me, umma do me

You wear Reebok, I wear Bally. You smoke Michy, I smoke Cali
You wear Enyce, but I wear Loui. I drop 600 boys on these coochies.
You really like her, you might wife her. I don't like her, so I one night her.
You make is sprinkle, I make it tsunami. You get chump change, but I get money.
You like dancin, I just two step. You like to trick off, but I don't do that.
You don't tote guns, I keep that tooly. Wanna see how it's done? Watch me do me!

You just do you (and what), umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you (and what), umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
Wanna see how it's done? Then watch me do me, watch me do me, watch me do me
Wanna see how it's done? Then watch me do me, watch me do me, watch me do me

What's that, new Dolces? These here chrome heart. You need a key for yours? Me, my shit auto-start.
Man I talk to the car, the car talk back. Then I step up out the car, watch the car back back. (aye!)
Yo' money funny, my money talk. While we talking money, look, this how money walk.
Playa why you limpin? It could be two things (like what?)... Them fifteens or whole stacks in my blue jeans.
That's last years model, (me) I'm in that new thing. Black flips, black sack, call 'em shoestrings.
Aye who you with? Frank n Roll best thing since the TV. Pay attention let me show you how to do me.

You just do you (and what), umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you (and what), umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
Wanna see how it's done? Then watch me do me, watch me do me, watch me do me
Wanna see how it's done? Then watch me do me, watch me do me, watch me do me

You like the fo'-door, (me) I just do two. If you ain't getting money, nigga, I'm nothin' like you.
I'm from the ol' school, you from the new school. My ol' school cost more than your new school.
Just got a new school, that's what I'm use to. Suede around the panoramic equals clear view.
You in my rear view, yeah you history (skkrrrt!). First to second, two seconds, I love a six speed.
I swag it out, uh felt my swag. The shoes match the hat, the hat match my bag.
These niggas mad, you don't like it, nigga sue me. Wanna see how it's done, then watch me do me.

You just do you (and what), umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
You just do you (and what), umma do me, umma do me, umma do me
Wanna see how it's done? Then watch me do me, watch me do me, watch me do me
Wanna see how it's done? Then watch me do me, watch me do me, watch me do me

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[Intro:]
Yea
If I ain't busy doing something
I'm busy thinkin of something to do
Get some business bout yoself

[Verse 1:]
I be so busy gettin money I ain't got time to talk
Be too busy buying cars I ain't got time to walk
Be so busy on the low I ain't got time to eat
Be so busy on the hustle I ain't got time to sleep
I be so busy gettin quickies ain't got time to lay
I be too serious being busy ain't got time to play
Be so busy on the grind still find time to shine
Be so busy flippin twenty's I ain't got time for dimes (No)
Not in this lifetime
No way possible
I'm too busy breaking down peas lifting boxes and stuff
Running from the cops and stuff
With them pots and stuff
You know just said that shit gettin gwaup and stuff

Man I be busy in the trap
I be busy movin packs
I be busy handling business I ain't got time for all of that
I be busy gettin stacks
I be busy gettin change
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Ain't time to be playing games
Man I busy than a muthafucka
I be busy on the block
Doing shows getting gwaup
Man you know how shawty rock
Man I be busy than a mutha
Man I be busy doin my thang
Ain't nothing changed but my change
You know how we do it man

[Verse 2:]
I got insomnia
I can't sleep man
I'm getting money
I'm a busy man
Down in Florida
Handling business man
I'm like Snow White
You met me down in Disneyland
Fernando down in Orlando
? Que pasa chico? Gimme whateva I can handle
I be busy all times just weighin them in
One ton that's two mil my friend
I counted 1.9 weigh it again
Man I be busy than a mutha say it again
Ay where you at
I'm everywhere
From city to city
I'm getting money ducking snitches
I'm so busy

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Tony fuck with Stan
But see Stan he the man
Dat boy Stan got guap, he a fool with the yam
But see Stan fuck with Tony
He don't know that Tony phony
And that Tony just got jammed
Last week with some money
And about ten of them bunnies
Listen what they told Tony (What)
He a free man
Cause what they really want is Stan
Whole time this nigga Stan
Thinking Tony is his man
Thinking Tony work with him
But Tony working with the Man
Thinking Tony got a plan
Told Stan about this man
Told him that his sister husband tryna cop around ten
Stan said let's make it happen
But what Stan don't understand
It's today the last day
He'll see the light again
But Tone don't give a damn
Anything to save him
Even if that mean he got to send his nigga to the can
Take heed of what I'm saying
Before it's too late
Just beware of phony niggas that be smiling in your face

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Kim and Janet best friends
And they been that way for years
Janet single but see Kim got a nigga and two kids
Janet babysit her kids
Janet loves them like they're hers
Janet needs a place to live
So Kim let her come live with them
Kim knows her just like her fam
But what Kim don't understand
Is that Janet's not her kin
Janet's not even her friend
Janet's tryna seek revenge
Janet's got a plan
Janet's still holding a grudge from back when her and Kim were ten
She devised a perfect plan
Janet's gon sleep with her man
She lays naked in the kitchen wait for him to come in
He walks in the door like damn
You know a man gon be a man
In the mist of all of that he must forgot about Kim
Kim bust's in on them
Janet stands there with her grin
Kim fussin, cussin, hollerin, screamin going straight nuts on them
Kim crying out like damn
Jan I thought you were my friend
Janet said, "You remember you took my boyfriend back when we were ten." Damn

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Michael real cool nigga but he just not getting money (how)
Drought came around
He fixed up niggas for some dummies
Now he ballin like a dog
Every night he in the club
Throwing money, popping bottles, flexing hard
He don't give a fuck
Then one night he met this girl
Finest girl he ever saw
He say I never seen before
She say I'm here from Arkansas
They kicked it off a couple months
She fucked and sucked him like a pole
He say I love your dirty drawers baby I never let you go
Year later they're still together
Now he feeling like he love her
So he let her in his business
Cause he felt like he could trust her
She sitting in the kitchen while he busting down dem bricks
She thumbing through the check
He swear he got a gangster bitch
Well he don't know about this bitch
Cause everything she say a lie
Man this bitch ain't who she say she is
This bitch is FBI
Man this game a dirty game
Man be well for the tricks
Before you end up just like Mike
Be sitting in jail about a bitch

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