Lyrics Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia

Doe Boy Fresh

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Hypnotize minds

Three 6 Mafia

Academy award winners

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What

What

Chamillionaire

We stronger than ever

For real

The last to walk

It's goin'

It's goin' down!

I stay doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Another day, another doller, another night to make a ho holler

I pop her cherry, then I pop my collar

Pop brand new tags off the brand new clothes

Brush my hair back, and kick the ho out the door

Flip a quarter to see which ride I'm pullin' out the garage

Wireless transmitters send bump to my barb

Pull a pack out, and fill my body up wit' sin

Ten o'clock in the night, but my day just begin

'07 Murcielago wit' the wings out

I usually never drive it, but I heard the hos out

Fresher than the mint leaf, smellin' like a cocoa leaf

Center of attention; ho smilin 'cause they wanna be

I stay doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Yeah

Chamillitary

Hey! Streets know how I get my grands

Tryin' to snatch it, better switch ya plans

Pull a stack out my dickie pants, and slap a hater wit' my business hand

Keep a spare for that clip that jams

Money like Mike, and I pimp like Ken!

Put some chromes under that big Sedan

And I'm pimpin' better than Xzibit can!

And your impressed behind my ear, lookin' Aqua Fina clear

If you don't like it, come disputed

Do ya best to disappear

Yeah! You know what it is

Don't call me Chamillionaire

Now the world gotta address me as the hustler of the year!

I'm the man to respect; I'm demandin' respect

Or I'm commandin' that cannon do some damage to chest

Ain't no hustler or another on this planet as fresh

So when I lift up my royal hand, my pinky ring shakin' pecs

I stay doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

My car's inside peanut butter, outside jelly

Flicka 26 is drankin', drankin' wit' my celly

We takin' real orders, talkin' codes on that telly

We choppin' up the dope like a butcher in the deli

You know that purple kush will leave your clothes all smelly

But if you slangin' pounds, then your pockets should be swelly

I'm ballin' till I'm fallin' just like that movie Belly

I'm always stayin' strapped for you niggas that be petty

To the nine, nine, nine on the grind, grind, grind

I shine, shine, shine; jewelry blind, blind, blind

The time, time, time, yes - it's prime, prime, prime

I'm takin' over traps 'cause it's mine, mine, mine

Nigga!

I stay doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!

Yeah! Now what it is, boy?

I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh!

I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh!

I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh!

I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh!

I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh!

I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh!

I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh!

I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh!