Ahha lyrics

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[Intro: Ras Kass]

Ah what`s crack-a-lackin zr`s and shit

Ya know DJ the boy brooklyn`s own masses

It goes



[Chorus: Ras Kass]

Ahha if you like the way it goes

Keep it ra-ra big bank money and hoes

Look at ma-ma ohh wee losing her clothes

You get na-da bitch please go work them hoes

Ahha if you like the way it goes

Keep it ra-ra big bank money and hoes

Look at ma-ma ohh wee losing her clothes

You get na-da go work them classic saving hoes



[Verse One: Ras Kass]

These niggaz rowdy-rowdy never rains in Southern Cali

Only clowdy, howey hit the valley in black Denali`s

Like I am Johnny Gotti street on me they rock Armani`s

Sorry somebodies baby mama got fucked liked Oochie Wally Wally

Probably I will be ariving early at my platinum party

Poppin wheelies on a Decardi

Bacardi got me arrogant, grouchy and cocky like jocky

I be to complicated to copy can`t stop me

Cock lockly my block is craving for brocolli

My nuts to big homey they got me walking notly

I pop three collars at a time that`s mine my dimes in every rhyme oh oh

(fuck `em)



[Chorus]



[Verse Two: Ras Kass]

So quick so fast young niggaz in the street is quick to blast

So get your cash up mad and sag your pance see that`s the show

They them bitch niggaz like eskimo

Cops better be ro-bo we refuse to move slow

Yet know Ras-y Kass-y at Hard Rock Cafe with Floyd Mayweather

Cussin out the ballet, shoes by ballets

Keep a nigga on his toes like ballet, keeps a bitch like Cali

Next to me how I scooped a movie or I slang

with big drinks, big smokes, basically big thangs

So kick box before with get in your ass like shit stains

Bitch jock aka we switch names

I am Donte, ain`t really much more to say

I speak latex like my plastic tongue like parquet

Son of-ma-bitch that`s how I lossed my fiance

She said say my name I came and said Beyonce



[Chorus]



Yaknahmsayin niggaz that ought to do it gunplay

Wordplay which ever way y`all want man

Y`all can do it either way you knom`sayin this is straight hustling shit

Don`t get it twisted nigga

Filthy ass niggaz get thoose hands out yo pockets knahmsayin

We will see you whenever you wanna be see nigga

You know`mean get layed down anyway you wanna get laid down nigga

Get your shit together man rasey kassey man we hate y`all

Connection in Brooklyn connections in Cali anywhere in between nigga

In between your girls thighs how you want all war nigga let`s go
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