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Doe Boy Fresh Lyrics

Dj Paul
(intro)

Yea
Hypnotize Minds
Three 6 Mafia
Academy award winnas
Wat
Wat
Wat
Chamillionaire
We stronga then eva
For real
The last 2 off
Its goin(howlin)
Its goin down!

(Chorus)

I stay doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!
YEEAA! Now wat I is boy?
Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!
YEEAA! Now wat I is boy?
Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!
YEEAA! Now wat I is boy?
Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!
YEEAA! Now wat I is boy?

Dj Paul
(Verse 1)

Anotha day, anotha dolla, anotha nite to make a hoe holla
I pop her cherry, then i pop ma colla
Pop brand new tags off the brand new clothes
Brush my hair back, nd kick the ho out the door
Flip a coin, see wich ride we pull out the garage
Wireless transmittas send the b**p for my barge
Pull a pack out, and fill my body up with sin
10 O'clock at nite, but my day just began
07 Marselargo wit the wings out
I usually neva drive it, but i heard the hos out
Fresher then a bentley, smellin like a c**e a leaves
Centa of attention, ho smilin cuz they supposed to be
(Chorus)

Chamillionaire
(Verse 2)

Yea
Chamilitary
Hey! Streets kno how i get my grands, trynna s***** it betta switch ya plans
Pull a stack out ma d***ies pants, nd slap a hata wit ma bizznus hand
Keep a spare for that clip that jams, money like mike, nd a pimp like ken!
Put some chromes unda that big Sedan, nd im pimpin betta than Xzibit can!
Nd ur impressed behind ma ear, lokkin aqua feena clear
If u dont like it come disputed, do ya best 2 disapear
Yea! U kno wat it is, dont call me chamillionaire
Now the world gotta adress me as the hustla of the year!
Nd i demand some respect, im demandin respect
Or im commandin that canon thru that damage that's ya chest
Aint no hustla or anotha on this planet as FRESH!
So wen i lift up my royal, hand my pinky rang shake ya pecks
(Chorus)

Juicy J
(Verse 3)

My cars inside penut b***a, outside JELLY!
Flaky 26's drankin, drakin wit my CELLY!
We takin real orders, talkin bout c**e in that TELLY!
We choppin up the dope like a butcha in the DELI!
U kno that purple cush will leave ur clothes all SMELLY!
But if u slangin pounds then ur pockets should b SWELLY!
Im ballin till im fallin just like that movie BELLY!
Im always stayin strapped for u n***** dat b PETTY!
To da 9, 9, 9, on the grind, grind, grind
I shine, shine, shine, jewlery blind, blind, blind
The time, time, time , yes its prime, prime, prime
Im takin over traps cuz its mine, mine, mine
n****!

(Chorus)

I STAY FRESH, FRESH, FRESH, FR, FR, FR, FRESH!(X8)
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