Lil' Keke & Slim Thug
Lil' Keke & Slim Thug - Oh Buddy songtekst
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(feat. Bun B) [Hook:] When you see me in the club, and I'm acting up You'll be like (they go), oh oh oh buddy When you see ma in the club, backing up You'll be like (they go), oh oh oh buddy When you see me in a Benz, with a bad ass chick You'll be like (they go), oh oh oh buddy When you see me at the telly, with your girl in my whip You'll be like (they go), oh oh oh buddy [Slim Thug:] Oh buddy, here come the Slim Thuggy Looking lovely, in the club on bubbly It get ugly, when the Boss show up Bartenders, know I'm bout to buy the Crys' and po' up Fuck a glass cup, me and my niggaz got bottles Mash on Benz throttles, and knock down models Ghetto stars, all got at least six cars The cleanest ones in the parking lot, that's ours We got money and the power, respect and game On the hustle so much, we expecting change Been to a lot of big places, cause I got big faces I do the kinda dirt, that'll get you big cases (oh oh buddy), when you look at my piece (oh oh buddy), when you look at my teeth It's a shining pair, filled with diamond squares Sometimes I think, all the cash I got ain't fair [Hook] [Bun B:] Say mayn, I use to be last in line at the club Now I'm V.I.P., I walk pass the line at the club In my gator shoes, and my gator clothes Demari and Izar, La Cast on you hater hoes King of the underground, Bun ain't gotta remind ya Sweat no brow, there's always one hiding behind ya Little bit finer, with a lot of designer Clothes in the closet, that blow you right out of my mind Now baby girl, you already know my ear mode Triple play party, in the backseat of the limo You on one, but your girlfriend is on two You want me and she want you, here's what we gon do Oh buddy, I wanna entertain your company Oh buddy, they chose eachother right in front of me And then I'm going from one to two, and from two to one Cause this here, ain't nothing new to Bun so [Hook] [Lil' Keke:] Hit the parking lot swiftly, so nifty 22's spin on the truck, a 3-60 Get in the Lac Slim in the back, chrome leather wood in the gat Covered in black, look at the mack Oh buddy, sipping on some'ing muddy Tasting so lovely, got's to be bubbly We doing it pursuing it, you never ruin it Lil' Keke the Don, representing for Big Unit The H2, working the MP3's Plus the 7-4-5, on the D-U-B's We slab riding, hang gliding and all that Voicemail picking up, call me right back I'm on tour, probably dressed in Valore All eyes on me, like I'm Tupac Shakur The Dirty Dirty, getting all the loot And it's one thang fa sho man, the Don the truth [Hook]