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Oh Boy Ft. Juelz Santana

Cam'Ron
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[00:01.26] Just Blaze! (Oh baby)

[00:03.28] Oh baby, uh, Killa!

[00:05.52] All the girls see the (boy), look at his kicks (boy)

[00:08.52] Look at his car (boy), all I say is (oh boy)

[00:11.02] Look mami, I'm no good, I'm so hood

[00:14.27] Clap at your soldiers sober, then leave after it's over, Killa

[00:17.77] I'm not your companion, or your man's stand-in

[00:20.02] Hit me when you wanna get rammed in, I'll be scramblin'

[00:23.04] With lots of mobsters, shop for lobsters

[00:26.27] Cops and robbers, listen every block is blaka (BLAKA!!!)

[00:29.52] But she like the way I diddy bop, you peep that?

[00:33.02] Mink on, Mauri kicks plus Chanel ski hat

[00:34.77] She want the (boy), so I give her the (boy)

[00:37.53] Now she screamin' out (boy, boy, boy, boy), Killa, Killa

[00:40.52] Now she playin' with herself, Cam dig it out, lift her up

[00:43.53] Ma, it's just a fuck, girl, get it out, pick on up

[00:46.29] They want the boy Montana with guns with bandanas

[00:50.02] Listen to my homeboy Santana

[00:51.52] Y'all niggas can't fuck with the (boy), I'm tellin' ya (boy)

[00:54.52] Put a shell in ya (boy) now he bleedin' (oh boy)

[00:57.28] Get him, call his (boy) he wheezin' he need his (boy)

[01:00.54] He screamin' (boy, boy, boy, boy)

[01:03.27] Damn, shut up (boy), he's snitchin' (oh boy)

[01:05.53] This nigga's bitchin' (boy), he's twisted (oh boy)

[01:08.04] If Feds was listenin' (boy), damn, whoa, whoa, c'mon...

[01:13.77] I'm in trouble need bail money, shit

[01:15.27] Where the fuck is my (boy)? I got trust for my (boy)

[01:17.77] That's why I fuck with my (boy), that's my nigga (oh boy)

[01:20.03] He gon' come get his (boy), he got love for his (boy)

[01:23.27] That's my (boy, boy, boy, boy) uh huh, uh huh

[01:26.54] When he got caught with the (boy), we went to court for the (boy)

[01:29.53] Just me and my (boy), and we sayin' (oh boy)

[01:32.27] Be on the block with my (boy) with the rock or the (boy)

[01:35.28] When the cops come - Squalie!

[01:38.02] Yeah this is for the sports cars, Bonita's, Jimmy's

[01:41.29] PJ's, old school, eighteenth at the sports bar

[01:44.02] Eight or nine on the (boy), holla at your boy

[01:47.02] Killa, holla, listen

[01:49.52] It's the D-I-P (boy) plus the R-O-C (boy)

[01:52.52] You'll be D-O-A (boy), your moms will say (oh boy)

[01:54.78] Shit, ain't no stoppin' 'em, guns we got a lot of 'em

[01:58.55] Shit, matter of fact, Guru start poppin' 'em

[02:01.53] Then slap up this (boy), clap up his (boy)

[02:03.79] Wrap up his (boy), get them gats (oh boy)

[02:06.27] Diplomats are them (boy) for the girls and the (boy)

[02:09.77] Say (boy, boy, boy, boy)

[02:12.52] Now when they see Cam and his (boy), they say damn (oh boy)

[02:15.53] Santana's that (boy) that squeeze hammers (oh boy)

[02:17.78] Cannons and bandanas, blammers we don't brandish

[02:21.52] Blam at your man's canvas then scram with your man's leaded

[02:24.52] And I'm back with my (boy)

[02:25.77] Until that man is vanished

[02:27.77] Away in the Grand Canyon, these kids are grand standin'

[02:30.02] Niggas demand ransom over them grams scramblin'

[02:33.03] (Boy, boy, boy, boy)

[02:35.53] Well fuck it, Van Damme 'em, Cam'll blam blam 'em

[02:38.76] Call up his (boy), I'm down south tannin'

[02:41.27] Mami, I got the remedy, Tommy's up at the enemy

[02:44.52] Homi's and bodies, but now my body you're feelin' finicky

[02:47.52] Killa and Capo, we chill in Morocco for reala

[02:50.51] We got dough, chinchilla dough and fill with them hollows, huh

[02:53.54] It's the (boy), I said it's the (boy)

[02:56.03] I'm the (boy, boy, boy, boy) Killa