How Deep Is The Sea? Lyrics

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Shut your ass up before I hold you
Bitch, shut the fuck up and do what I told you
Looking at a nigga like I know you
Fresh off the boat, made money off my show tune
Thinking that I'm playing, I'mma show you (Show you)
Choppa don't single niggas out
Hit your whole crew
Gimme that neck bone, sleepy like soul food (Yeah!)
Like my green organic like whole food (Yeah!)
Word around town, we bought the hole in your wall
1942 made her coochie go nuts
When I'm out of town, I'll be cheffing it up (Uh-huh!)
When I'm out of town, I'll be cheffing it up (Uh-huh!)
Bad bitches popping, I'mma take em all shopping (Yeah!)
New Years Eve hour, had them balls dropping (Yеah!)
When it's on the floor, I'mma pop, lock, and drop it
With the pockеt rocket, and we all make a profit

I'm about to play my hand, I ain't sure of that
When the 22 spin, I don't need a girlfriend (Yeah!)
When we hit your block, it's gon feel like a whirlwind
Just getting started, we gon' party 'til the world ends
I'm about to play my hand, I ain't sure of that
When the 22 spin, I don't need a girlfriend (Yeah!)
When we hit your block, it's gon feel like a whirlwind
Just getting started, we gon' party 'til the world ends

Shoot me a nigga if I want to
You can't really say what I'm gon do (Ha ha!)
Ain't a poor rap nigga, I be with the strap (With the strap)
Two bad bitches and a hoodrat (Hoodrat)
The hoodrat with us 'cause she stuff the pack (Uh-huh!)
Go both ways, hit you with the strap (Uh-huh!)
Hit my lil' nigga with a hundred packs
Barry Sanders, nigga, he a running back
My nigga got a play for a thousand grams (Thousand grams)
We ain't gotta pay no Uncle Sam (No!)
My nigga got a play for a thousand grams (Thousand grams)
We ain't gotta pay no Uncle Sams (No!)
Feds hit the block, did a search (Did a search)
Took everything but the percs (But the percs)
Pull up, skrrt, skrrt (Skrrt!)
"I don't like your bitch," I just flirt

I'm about to play my hand, I ain't sure of that
When the 22 spin, I don't need a girlfriend (Yeah!)
When we hit your block, it's gon feel like a whirlwind
Just getting started, we gon' party 'til the world ends
I'm about to play my hand, I ain't sure of that
When the 22 spin, I don't need a girlfriend (Yeah!)
When we hit your block, it's gon feel like a whirlwind
Just getting started, we gon' party 'til the world ends

Party 'til the world ends
We gon party 'til the world ends
Party 'til the world ends
We gon party 'til the world ends

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Who could it be?
When you put make-up on a world, I guarantee
What could be done?
It could be over if you want it to be
With this handle, it plays, for it frees
For the children, for the mothers, and for the trees
Yeah, the trees
And today, I couldn't bare the things I've done to form a scene
I feel like travelin' with the ocean, I have the beach
Threw my head in the water just to see
How deep is the sea?
How deep is the sea?
(That's all, bye-bye!)