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(feat. Bone Crusher, Nandi) [Rasheeda] ATL Baby, baby what Yea, Yea, Yea, Now check dis out naw y'all I'm talk about these flaw broads (flaw broads) These flaw niggaz (flaw niggaz) Be tryin' to get in wit cha Plottin to get cha And when the hit cha they think they gon' get richer We gotta let the niggaz know Check It out [Verse 1: Rasheeda {Nandi}] I take a minute to get in it, let this game unfold Who put Atlanta on the map and now we're platinum and gold? now who contendin' with these heavyweights (flow for flow)? who got yo nigga actin' single at my {sold out show}? Been in the game runnin' game, nigga {know that} and seen the tightest to the lame niggas {fall flat} These streets is watchin' all you paid niggas {so don't chat} with all them fed time laid niggas {naw, now fuck that} You won't be rimmed up and hemmed up, nigga, fo' sho This major paper got you feelin' like you in control Take a minute, think about it, need to slow your roll Letras de cancioneslost your focus, hocus pocus, you done {sold your soul} for some small change, mind frame got too swoll' Before you know it you gon' blow it, nigga {no mo' dough} for some small change, mind frame got too swoll' Before you know it you gon' blow it, nigga {no mo' dough} [Chorus: Bone Crusher & Rasheeda & Nandi] [Bone] Ra Ra Ra Rasheeda don't trust dat hoe, don't fuck wit dat bitch [R&N] I come up on these haterz and I stack my chip [Bone] Sold da Benz on you nigga boo-bee you da shit [R&N] I got my mind on my money so I'll kill a bitch [Verse 2: Rasheeda {Nandi}] Now that I'm watchin' you {checkin every move dat chu make) Now that I'm clockin' you {schemin on da dough you can take) I'm comin after you {blastin wit the clip in da plate} Do what I gotta do {my nigga makin no mistakes} Yo! Me and my girls ridin shotgun 'bout 10 deep Cambleton road game told on da late nite creep While I'm trippin figgas missin know I counted it too Now only hoes who was touchin money was da ones in my crew {Now think about) Is it the bitch in the 6 behind The one I took under my wing and treated like she was mine Raised her up {she came up} I put her flow on fire Gave her da game and da fame thinkin I could retire [Nandi] I had the crew with the downest bitches They fall in da stackin riches I knew that I should have listened To my womens intuitions But y'all aint keep positions Now y'all wanna make decisons I'll have y'all hoe hittin switches Pidgeons and turns the switches [Chorus] [Verse 3: Rasheeda {Nandi}] Better watch dem hoe's who's down wit cha Plottin' to get cha and when they hit cha Think they gonna get richer Picture me {shoppin' sprees} tearin' up da mall Lil' sista feelin' richer lettin all y'all ball If you wanna get it got it shawty down for yours Round trip oversea's on my worldwide tour You was like my lil homie 2 step behind Never thinkin' for a minute dat you would scheme on mine Knew it from the jump should have got it crunk, but still Had my mind on my shine lettin' all y'all chill {Now tell me} Who was da one who had you livin' this life How the hell you gon' ??? gave you the ice Laced you nigga with my figgas just because he was nice If I knew then what I knew now I would have thought 2 about it Doubt it; now y'all hoe's is cut Gonna throw your life away you gotta trick to keep up [Chorus x2] From Letras Mania