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showjoe - ke$ha

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[intro]
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[verse 1]
yeah, yeah
okay, i’m turnin’ up (yeah)
young n____, just turned 21 (okay)
and a n____ walk into the club (what?)
yeah, that b_tch tried to curve me a dub (yeah, yeah)
in my city, they showin’ me love (uh huh)
she ain’t showin’ b_tt, she ain’t showin’ me none (yeah)
n____ talkin’ too much, they gon’ disappear (yeah)
had to leave a fake n____ right in the rear (in the rear)
and it’s 200 dash, so when i steer you see tires all over bend here (yerr)
2_door with me, i hop in corvette, yeah
2012 sh_t, yeah i’m feelin’ like kе$ha (ke$ha)
foot on my neck, i’m applyin’ the prеssure (pressure)
f_ck her once, yeah i had to finesse her (finesse her)
and she f_ckin’ wit’ me, then i bless her (yeah)
n____ talk sh_t, then he leave in a stretcher (stretcher)
that’s yo b_tch? then ask her why her neck hurts (yeah)
had her all in my bed, yeah i stretch her (yeah, yeah, yeah)
she ain’t f_ckin’ with you ’cause you stress her (yeah)
say my balenci kicks impress her (yeah)
and these n____ tryn’ join the winning team
had to switch up the play, on two, on two, set hut (yeah)
[verse 2]
ready, break (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i got n____ that smile in my face but they fake (yeah, yeah, yeah)
okay, i just called my accountant he said that i gotta go check on the bank, okay (yeah, yeah, yeah)
so i walked in the bank, and what happened? (yeah)
with the teller, yeah me and her laughin’ (haha)
leonardo, these n____ be actin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you a fat b_tch, n____, i’m active (okay)
you a broke b_tch, n____, go stack it (woo)
you a lazy b_tch, why is you slackin? (woo)
okay, let’s go, let’s get this sh_t brackin’ (let’s get it)
showjoe hop on the beat, get to snappin’ (snap)
she want me to beat it, michael jackson (ah)
in the field, like i’m jackson (uh huh)
and your swag? we ain’t jackin’
i popped out, i got lit, i got up, i got rich (uh, huh, uh huh, uh huh)
you n____ mad, i got lit, i got this, yeah, i got this (woah, uh huh, go, go)
a hundred mill’, no deal, no fake, just wait (yeah, havin’, nope, nope)
you don’t move no weight (ooh)
you don’t got no cake (ooh, ooh)
i got a cold heart, n____, no colgate
i’m finna run it up until they feel me (uh huh)
i had to rock a n____ like philly (yeah)
i had to up the score, can you feel me? (yeah)
this is a cold world, it get chilly (yeah)
i’m with my soccer b_tch, up in chile
n____ is fake as h_ll, this the real me (yeah)
[outro]
this the real him, the star of the show
yeah, showjoe, he get all the hoes
yeah, showjoe, he don’t play ’round wit’ a fake n____ or a fake b_tch (d_mn)
and he got it out of the pavement, when they switched up, he ain’t lane switch (yeah, yeah)
i just run it up [?] (yeah)
n____s mad as h_ll that they can’t win (yeah)
i was just recordin’ in a bas_m_nt, now i’m top floor or out of state, b_tch

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