Spell My Name Right — текст песни (Sole` f Mr. Raja)

[Intro]
2 triple O
Sole`

S, uh
O, ah
L, yeah
E, accent

S, yeah
O, uh
L, yeah
E, accent

[Sole`]
Ugh, it`s the brown cocomo mama
Call shots, 12 room yachts
Cruisin` the Bahamas, Pocahontas
Strictly out for dollas
Sole` serve it up hot like Benny Hanas
You`s a TV dinner, gots to come hard
You seein` me nigga
Wanna freak me, eat me, can`t treat me nigga?
No answer, you besta be on your way, uh
Money tossed and you got nothin` to say, yeah
Round the way in the SLK
Sittin` on 20 inches, get money, fuck niggas
Stack flows, got cats with cash flows and dough
All night in the flow, tight
Another pretty face that you bet` know
I`m the illest Cherokee to ever slap a ho
I drop four in your dough, your hard-on?
Get it straight
You can`t fuck around on your best date
Now what the deal?

1 - [Mr. Raja]
Get your money and your life right
It`s a cost to be boss, get the price right
Playas hold it down, then keep ya game tight
Say what you want, but spell her name right, uh-huh

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[Sole`]
Cashin` chips in, all best down, in the Lex now
Decked out, make `em sweat now
Never let down, precede caution
Had it with flossers, sworn a stinkin` nigga, toss it
Soon as they saw it, shit nigga
I ain`t no freak ho, I ain`t no duck ho
I ain`t no took me out to eat so we gon` fuck ho
FUCK NO! I`m a look-but-don`t-touch ho
The baddest, one shot of ? fire cabbage
The maddest, the ill flow paterant
In and out the pocket, write it down, 16 drop it
Make a mil when the pants fill
I step it up, when I talk I back it up
I put that out there
In case you bitches start actin` up like y`all fit for action
Cut the mics off and we can get to bitch bashin`
If not, stop talkin`, then start walkin`
Cuz real niggas out here like talkin`

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[Sole`]
You little girls is childs play, I bring it to your man
Sole` got it locked from the block to Sound-Scan
Fuck his tummy up, stay off us, ya hear
Red Zone gon` show y`all how to ball this year
I`m big like bottles of Crys and foreign whips
I`m more like more street bombs and stock tips
Bigger than your fox and your bricks
I`m more like Vegas, bet a hundred dollas, got the red chips
If you call me a ho, you better say Miss Ho
We can get it on rat scraps or the pistol
If you call me a bitch, you better say Rich Bitch
Cuz can`t NAN HO fuck with this!
So what you want nigga?

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L, yeah
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