Harlem World - Minute Man Lyrics

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That stopped me from loving you best

I'm hypnotized girl by your hips and thighs

Definitely your lips and eyes

Them chicks can slide

They tryin' to be all in the mix

Your girlfriend ballin' a 6 and holdin' my tip

But boo there's only room for 2

Until I get the coupe for you

You know how I do

And then you could scoop your crew

And do what you wants to do

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Naughty

Naughty Naughty Naughty

I went from cradle to crawlin' to a stroller

Way I was strollin' and hopin when I get older

That I be holy

Kicks to camp *** floatin' with Naught'

A boat and a yacht

Was all that I was hopin to rock

As a young kid stacked and eventually learned

That money was made for that

Never meant to be burned

Why lets all get this

Using that 'I murder you face'

I be the youngest nigga pushin' a convertible eight

But thought *** to that they gon' taste this ***

Got some honies to the back so they can chase my dick

When I die they'll be a headstone big as a ***

And a pack of fifty redbones diggin' me up

For the fact played it back

And I'm tryin' to see me a house and six floors

And peranhas a week

Got a spouse deep throats while I'm tryin' to sleep

Lookin' out for B-4's every diamond creek

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Huddy Combs

But you slow money cuz it's better than no money

I only crap out when I play with your money

You know Huddy still sittin' on old money

I only hang wit Mase cuz he keeps them hoes for me

Kick a little bit but yo I'm no dummy

Your girl love me so you keeping your girl from me

And tellin' lies gettin caught in different rides

Wit different guys stay different in different pops what

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