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I'm an uptown boy with flava
Da beat is D minor but I'm oh so
I do my own so I owe no favors
Can't do it now then I wont do it
Haters wanna see the boy get lost in the
But gravy so boy get lost
Nah I ain't I'm just statin the obvious
H.O. the boss and I'm makin his rich
it or not I am great and about to get greater
Hit the like I play with Stoyokovic
I keep it and my ladies do the same
High chicks that be crazy in the brain
Style so mean, is vicious
O.D, ass delicious
Stay gettin no need for e-bay
My is all da world but I'm lovin BK

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I ain't got no problem wit girls out in but
(They ain't nothin like a girl)
See I had a dope wit a girl on queens but
(They ain't nuttin like a girl)
The Bronx is hot that's where my mom but
(They nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint nuttin like a girl)
(Damn sure nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)

My girl Angie can't be a groupie or
She gettin money in her juicy couture
Do she get bored the Gucci of course
So the Louis she sports til it aint new
Then she cop another one makin hoes gettin
Gettin more money so the price matter
Ain't seen her in a know her ass got fatter
And if you think she bad then her are way badder
a Christian never seen freakin
In every weekend she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch name we aint speakin
But I had her whenever I was beatin
She callin, creepin, crawlin
Maybe she would chill if I would it often
And Ronesha's fly and she than Splenda
Cause no one slows her agenda

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As we da la la la
BK money no 9-5
Mamase mamasa
It don't make sense but admit it, kinda hot
BK girls down wit that or die
So I keep one right by my side
See I love New York I gotta lie
So if you messin wit my ladies it's
I gotta friend named
She like Bill Bellamy and how to be a
Shorty is a player can't nobody her
Can't nobody her cause she aint a gamer
Baby girl ballin kinda like the
If you would trade her Shaq then see ya later
Player she do it so easy kinda like a layup
She could lay up wit your boy wit no up
doin her and imma keep doin me
Even on the road imma 2 or 3
Bad BK that speak fluently
In the Hamilton language girl speak to me
I remember when I couldn't get a for shit
Now I get rid of any girl for shit
So when they look at me I look away
I spread it's the Brooklyn way
Now let the hook

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