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kev blaze - watch how i do this lyrics

[kev blaze]
yeah
kev blaze
watch how i do this
watch how i do this
purple shoes
purple clothes
keep the purple lit
if i catch a somebody hatin’ than it’s purple lips
never had it real good, coming from the slums
now my pockets lookin like a bad case of mumps
if it sparkles, if it glares, then i gotta have it
now shopping everyday has become a bad habit
prada for the eyes, caution when i drive by
rep my hood, throw it high, grandma see me from the sky
i can show you how to do this son
see i be countin hundreds, you be countin some ones
and if you can’t see me better put on some gl-sses
and watch what i do when i stunt on they -sses
icicles on my wrist, diamonds all in my chain
best believe the roof off, watch this boy do his thing
let me show you something, watch how i do this
watch how i do this
watch how i do this
benz coupe, chromed out, diamonds all in my mouth
i’m about to show out, why they let this brotha’ out
let me show you something, watch how i do this
watch how i do this
it’s like a game to me, money ain’t a thing to me
d-mn i’m lookin so fly, feel like i got wings on me
two doors on the coupe, but i only need one
no broad in my other seat cause i’m ridin shotgun
blow dro up in the sky while my whip drive slow
haters lookin sick cause they go no dough
look ’em in the eye make the car go zoom
and make the wheels screech, then i’m off to the room
dime on my left, dime on my right
drink a little pimp juice i’m in it tonight
call me the dentist cause i gave em the drill
didn’t kiss them in the mouth, unuh not the kid – nope
icicles on my wrist, diamonds all in my chain
best believe the roof off, watch the boy do his thing
let me show you something, watch how i do this
watch how i do this
watch how i do this
benz coupe, chromed out, diamonds all in my mouth
i’m about to show out, why they let this brotha’ out
let me show you something, watch how i do this
watch how i do this
watch how i do this
[fred’s verse]
whats up homie g?
its f-r-e-d!
with my homie kev blaze in the place to be
just call up all your friends, the party will begin when i say so
so ready, set go!
get down with yo gangster self
until there aint nothing left
dance like yo meds gone
go pick up the phone
then call a friend
and begin to scream the news
phrase from kev blaze
called watch how i do diiis!

- kev blaze lyrics

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