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What U Gonna Do Lyrics

[Hook:]
What the f***, you n***** gon do
When my n*****, come running for you - 2x
What the f***, you hoes gon do
When my n***** come, spitting that game
We pimps, playas macks
Believe that baby, ain't a d*** thing changed
[Magic:]
I'm in my Navigator, passing up all the haters
I give em holla like, why s***gy I'll see you later
I'm with my f****** crew, we 9th Ward forever
So stay the f*** away from us, is what you n***** better
We taking all the cheddar, my crew be the hardest
We may be few, but we d*** sho' shouldn't be disregarded
You see us in them clubs, hanging out with the thugs
And surrounded by a bunch of b******, showing us love
Smoking the finest doe-doe, f*** with us a no-no
I'll have to get the fo'-fo', I don't wan' kill no black folk
So keep your distance s***gy, understand lil' whodie
'Fore I be locked in handcuffs, back down with Sheriff Foldy
When y'all was flipping pilla's, I was fighting with killers
Charging twenty G's to get rid of, every p**** n****
Another bad creation, so don't try my patience
I kill for fun, like it's a ragreation

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[Magic:]
And to you sheisty b******, looking for my riches
I bought twenty acres of land, and dug twenty ditches
See I refuse to let go, of a single peso
So stay the f*** up off of me, you trifling garbage stank hoe
This ain't for all the women, just the gold diggers
All up in a n**** face, cause I got a couple figgas
I know how to treat a woman, if she got some class
But if she don't, she'll get a foot up in her f****** a**
See I'm a playa baby, I got a reputation
Get booty calls from superstars, all across the nation
They call me the d***sman, I coulda been in p****
Ask them hoes about my magic, see if I'm fa sho though
I keep's it on the low-low, cause if my wifey do that
She'd prolly buy a Louis slugger, whip a n**** blue-black
See I'm a casanova, mixed with a little rover
I'm more doggy than Snoop, when I'm in them hoes over
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[Magic:]
I'm bout my millions, I stay away from fonies
I keep my n***** with me, to f*** all these tenderonies
By 2001, I should be international
Hoes in every city, that shouldn't be a hassle
Now let's be rational, who could withstand this
I'm here to show that every rapper, in the world is p*****
Me and my n***** balling, you and your n***** falling
You ain't know me last year, so n**** keep'a calling
It's all about my family, I know you can't stand me
That's all fine and dandy, I'll see you at the Grammy's
Sitting next...then my lesson cycle
Bling-blinging on his a**, Roley ice is so cold
I'm buying brand new Bentleys, off the showroom flo'
Then raffle the b**** off, to the homeless and po'
It's my time my n****, so part the red sea
And wait till you m************, get a load of me ha

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