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Intro: Sheek Louch<br>Ok (Cocoa Channelle: Ok) Ok ok ok<br>Y.O. where you at? (Oh!) Bronx where you at? (Oh!)<br>Harlem where you at? (Oh!) Brooklyn where you at?<br>(Cocoa Channelle:Queens!)<br><br>Verse 1: Sheek Louch<br>Now what you know about me<br>I got this rap shit down to a tee<br>Grams to a half, half to a key<br>If these alone `gon cause me a G<br>My flow too deadly baby<br>No fakin hold the hammer steadily baby<br>No shakin you still wanted to pop off<br>Until I come through slow with the top off<br>You ain`t real you just a knock off<br>Y`all ain`t sick that`s just a light light cough<br>Sheek heavy in the hood<br>Rims spin heavy in the hood dash heavy with wood<br>Niggaz try get me if they could<br>But they know the handle is wood and my aim is good<br>Sheek keeps it real, from the streets to the motherfuckin yards at jail<br>(Let`s go)<br><br>Chorus: Sheek Louch<br>I don`t know what you thinkin but a party ain`t a party unless you drinkin<br>And, I don`t know what`s all the drama<br>But he keep on frontin better call his mama<br>And, I don`t know what you thinkin but a party ain`t a party unless you drinkin<br>And, I don`t know what`s all the drama<br>But he keep on frontin better call his mama, and<br><br>Verse 2: Sheek Louch<br>Nah, I ain`t thuggin I`m here to party<br>And I, I don`t party I`m here to thug<br>I don`t know taste this drink I think it`s drugged<br>Then ummm, he keep talkin he will get plugged<br>Listen, tell shorty I got the hot tub<br>If she try and wash a little sweat off from the club<br>And, tell her friends they could come if they want<br>Cause my niggaz got a line full of whips in the front<br>And, I know you playmate of the month<br>And you model for Vicky C (Say what?!)<br>But ain`t no runway here and you ain`t there<br>So you might as well let us skeet, bitch, ha ha!<br><br>Bridge: Sheek Louch<br>Ok, ok ok ok (Let me see who else in hear, let`s go)<br>New York where you at? (Oh!) Cali where you at? (Oh!)<br>Miami where you at? (Oh!) Atlanta where you at?(Oh!)<br><br>Chorus: Sheek Louch<br>I don`t know what you thinkin but a party ain`t a party unless you drinkin<br>And, I don`t know what`s all the drama<br>But he keep on frontin better call his mama<br>And, I don`t know what you thinkin but a party ain`t a party unless you drinkin<br>And, I don`t know what`s all the drama<br>But he keep on frontin better call his mama, and<br><br>Verse 3: Sheek Louch<br>It ain`t nothin but a word to come out the trunk on these cats<br>With this that and a third<br>But Sheek tryin to chill<br>Get up on somethin go over there and ice your grill<br>Damn! All these chicks in here, all this ass for free<br>And you wanna stare at me?!<br>I don`t know what you thinkin or what you drinkin<br>But you better go and get some ass before<br><br>Chorus: Sheek Louch<br>I don`t know what you thinkin but a party ain`t a party unless you drinkin<br>And, I don`t know what`s all the drama<br>But he keep on frontin better call his mama, and<br>And, I don`t know what you thinkin but a party ain`t a party unless you drinkin<br>And, I don`t know what`s all the drama<br>But he keep on frontin better call his mama, and<br><br>Outro: Sheek Louch<br>Yeah! Cocoa Channelle whattup ma!<br>This it right here! ha ha! we got `em! D-Block!<br>Out!