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Ain't Sayin' Nothin'

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Fat Joe: Baby u could keep a secret Calca Cribs Mania Hey, hey Fresh off the runway Pair white nikes Phantom top drop on that I nine five Pink see suckers who but I on my way to party a corut NY Now I ain't gotta tell you That them boys pop bottles And mami's lookin like america's top model She says your earing look at That thing that's even bigger Than the rock on my ring Now she gotta man who plays for the hawks I'm like cum on ma you know me run New York Jays in the background put u to bed Says she got brains so I'm looking ahead And I'm looking for bread I gotta eat on these streets shyt 17.5 bout to holla at Jeezy I'm a real Nigga Real niggas do real things And I can keep a secret Is the song that I sing Yaddamean Chorus: (J.Holiday) Baby I won't tell If you don't want me to Cause I gotta thing for you L do anything for ya (Girl anything for you) Baby I won't tell I never do bad to you Cause Baby you got it And you got me I gotta thing for ya [Fat Joe:] A material girl In a material world Venus, Serina Ma cereal girls


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