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Doe Boy Fresh Lyrics

Artist: Three 6 Mafia
Album: Last 2 Walk

[1st verse DJ PAUL]
another day another dollar
another night to make a hoe holla
i pop her cherry then i pop my collar
pop brand new tags off of brand new clothes
brush my hair back and kick the hoe out the door
flip a coin to see which ride I'm pullin out the garage
wirless transmitters in the buff of my pause
pull the back out and fill my body enfisen
ten oclock at night but my day just begin
got seven murcielagos with the wings out
i usually never drive it but i heard the hoes out
fresher than a mint leaf
smellin like a coca bean
center of attention
hoes smilin cuase they close to me

[Chorus]
I stay doe boy d-d-doe boy fresh
YEAH
now what it is boy
doe boy d-d-doe boy fresh
YEAH
now what it is boy

[2nd verse CHAMILLIONAIRE]
ay yo the streets know how i keep my grands
try to snatch it but i switchin plans
pull the spec on my dickie pants
slap a hatta with my buisness hand
keep respect for that clip that jam
money like mike and pimp like can
put some chrome under the fixedent
and i pimp it better than Xzibit can
i keep that piece behind my ear lookin aquafina clear
if you don't like it come dispute it and do ya best to dissapear
yeah you know what it is
don't call me chamillionaire
now the world gotta adress me as the hustler of the year
I'm the man to respect
I'm demandin respect
or I'm commandin that can and do that damage the chest
aint a huster or another on the planet as fresh
so when i lift up my flow you hear
my pinky ring should get pecked

[Chorus]
I stay doe boy d-d-doe boy fresh
YEAH
now what it is boy
doe boy d-d-doe boy fresh
YEAH
now what it is boy

[3rd verse JUICY J]
my cars inside peanut butter
outside jelly
flickin 26s drinkin drinkin with my celly
we takin real orders talikin cope on the telly
we chopin up that dope like a butcher in the deli
you know that purple cush leave you clothes all smelly
but if you slingin pounds then you pockets should be swellin
I'm ballin til I'm fallin just like the movie belly
I'm always stayin strapped for you ni**as that be tellin
tokin 9 9 9
on the grind grind grind
i shine shine shine
jewelery blind blind blind
the time time time
yes its prime prime prime
I'm takin over tracks cuz its mine mine mine

[Chorus - repeat chorus twice then end]
I stay doe boy d-d-doe boy fresh
YEAH
now what it is boy
doe boy d-d-doe boy fresh
YEAH
now what it is boy

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