Jeep Shit (Feat. Fabolous & Paul Wall)

Red Cafe

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    [Intro: Red Cafe]
    Uh-Oh (Uh-Oh)
    Yessssss
    (This shit go bling bling this shit go bling bloaw)

    [Chorus: Red Café]
    Dis aint nothin for da radio (radio)
    Dis Jeep Shit for da club (club)
    Make the big booty girls feel sexy (sexy)
    If ya like it rub on ya milkshake (This Red Café)
    Dis aint nothin for da radio (radio)
    Dis Jeep Shit for da club (yea phizzal)
    Make the big booty girls feel sexy (sexy)
    If ya like it rub on ya milkshake (milkshake)

    [Verse 1: Red Café]
    It all shines like bright lights crazy
    Net Vanilla Icy Icy Baby
    Naw M&Ms yes I'm shady
    Flow like Biggie after I lazy (whoaaaa)
    Ring da alarm (Bling Bloaw)
    Ring da alarm
    Ten-caret pinky from David Bling (what else)
    I guess I'm tha Lord of Da Rings (what else)
    Hazard lights on dat S-D charm
    And da chain swing like a good Barry Bonds
    Ask Akon-see I'm a convict
    Bling Bloaw II DJ rewind it!

    [Chorus: Red Café]

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    [Verse 2: Fabolous]
    Hey yo I shine like a disco ball
    So I talk greasy-like my mouth's fulla Crisco All
    The medallion make em think I'm from Frisco yall
    Now I could go wide or go like Sisco yall
    But, I aint talkin bout bleachin my hair (Uh-huh)
    I'm speakin on a court, drop studs in each of my ears
    Two arms longer den Odom's
    By da scrotom
    Loud em quick as a modem
    Den I squeeze
    Beggin nigga please (uh-huh)
    I'm regula wit deez (uh-huh)
    So icy my body temp is negative degreez
    Bulletproof Infinity truck
    Cuz in da hood when ya ride thru
    You might have Kennedy's luck (Real Talk)
    The lips poke out on the rims like they blowin a kiss (kiss sound)
    I'm usually pushin befo ya name go on da list
    And ya lucky if ya happen to know
    Capitol L-Capitol O
    Capitol S-Capitol O

    [Chorus: Red Café]

    Stop snitchin-Get money
    Stop hatin-Get money
    Stop snitchin-Get money
    Er'body-Get money

    [Verse 3: Paul Wall]
    Paul Wall
    Gotta pocket fulla money and a mouth fulla ice
    I'm frozen from head to toe don't even ask me da price
    See me flippin in da duece Coupe top dismantled
    Lookin at a flick on the flash screen in my pannel
    Spendin money like it's no worry
    Stackin paper in a hurry
    Diamonds in my mouth
    I'm all styled like a McFlurry
    I got da watch full of flawless diamonds
    Now dat's what the fuck I call perfect timin
    I got da icy grill, platinum grill, gold grill
    I take a breath and evrybody catchin cold chills
    It's Paul Wall baby stars down and icy down
    Diamonds in my mouth that's how we do it in da H-town baby

    [Chorus: Red Café]

    Yea
    Paul Wall
    Red Café
    Fabolous
    Hold up

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