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Jet All You Have To Do

All you have to do (Sha la la la) All you have to do (Sha la la la) Ahh All you have to do (Sha la la la) All you have to do (Sha la la la) Ahh All

All you have to do All you have to do Aaaah Oh the things you do Even the people you love Even the music you hate Gone away There's nothing that I could

All you have to do All you have to do Aaaah Oh the things you do Even the people you love Even the music you hate Gone away There's nothing that I

lawless We ballin out yea regardless VVS yea yea we flawless You do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do [Verse 2] You wanna get shot, go ahead

money niggas (Hate) [Bow Wow] (Talking) I kno it make all ya?ll haters real sick huh? (Bitch where my money?) Two young niggas getting money man You can hate on us all you

what I wanna call myself, you know what I'm sayin'? So they need to stay off my dick, you know? Damn right, I'm a nigga and I don't care what you are

do my thing, she come back Everytime that bitch say she leaving she come back She boomerang-rang, she boomerang-rang She boomerang-rang, she boomerang-rang This one's for all you

so sucker free, I swear You don't know me homie you can get the fuck from round here I don't care who you will, who you with or who you know Let's be

knock before you enter, I play my cards right, you see them four guys, an aint no fall guy, ball like a dog right, [Chorus] and its simple elementary, just say pimpin when you