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Real cool, 'cause cool doin' the last day of school Girls to the mall to swing Settin' up dollars for their fling
Cars on the avenue create And girls like mad at the bus stop Not waitin' on the bus but on the cash flow Fellas are laughin', the past hoe
Girl steps to me and issue That you got, is that money or tissue? Feelin' on the bulge, thinkin' her own I tell her it's money and she should move on
She says she's pure from to her thighs And we should talk over Chinese and fries I tell her to but hey, that's the scene 'Cause she ain't nothin' but the
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State the rhyme, of Brooklyn Otherwise known as Freaks fortify with gold hang trunk in a slave hold
Walk past, don't get the of day like a suede on a summer sway Conversated I made her laugh Said, "I'm Pete Nice, you my autograph?"
Oval Office closed as she heard She said, "From 3rd I could do this" closely, slowly took a swig of intoxicants 'Cause the Brooklyn Queen's a gold
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Squared away with my and tonight's plans When I feel the crab, grab my right Slapped her on the back, tried to her her, "What's the reason for the drama?"
Her move was straight out of textbook "Haven't we met before?" me a sex look "Yo Wisdom, your are in bad taste So I'm forced to give you but the gas face"
"You go for hoppin' on the cab or bus 'Cause downtown and you're simply too fabulous But get this, this a humdinger?"
She stepped to a sportin' a four-finger ring in the skin tight jeans I'm gonna the best of the Brooklyn-Queens
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Last to Brooklyn, I enter Carefully the Queen holds my Gettin' like a derelict on scotch I'm Dick Lewis, 'cause baby I'm you
Scheme on a brother for a To between the have and the have-not Do you doubt the of vanilla? I'll play and you play Priscilla
Oh, he's no hero, better yet Dee Advertise cheap for a fee A Brooklyn-Queen, Russell Simmons That's like Tyson rushin'
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