oh girl

Cam'ron

[Intro]
Remix! uh huh (oh baby)
Diplomats, holla
Cash Money, huh, nothinââ?¬â?¢

[Verse: Camââ?¬â?¢ron]
When Cam saw the (girl) look at her shoes (girl)
Look at her purse (girl) all I said was (oh girl)
Look mami Iââ?¬â?¢m no good, Iââ?¬â?¢m so hood
You know my potential, bumpinââ?¬â?¢ you I might change my whole schedule
Weââ?¬â?¢ll go shoppinââ?¬â?¢, copppinââ?¬â?¢, sweat suit, gym skim
Jeans stary I donââ?¬â?¢t sweat no hoochie
I want the (girl) so she gave me the (girl)
Now Iââ?¬â?¢m screaminââ?¬â?¢ out (girl, girl, girl, girl)
Uh, holla . . .

[Verse: Baby]
(Hey, hey)
See I meet my (girl) I thank for my (girl)
Than this yo (girl) is you the bird (girl)
Mami I whip my (girl) spend chips wit my (girl)
Hit the mall then girls spend chips wit my cliques
See I gladden my (girl) satin sheets my (girl)
See I Gucci my (girl) chin-chilla my (oh girl)
Well itââ?¬â?¢s the Birdman (girl) see ya tomorrow night (girl)
Diplomat ââ?¬Ë?bout to fill up to much honey for ya

[Verse: Jimmy Jones]
Yo pardon me (girl) but Iââ?¬â?¢m tryinââ?¬â?¢ to slide (girl)
Youââ?¬â?¢re drunken hot (girl) and not just the minimal
Ma you dealinââ?¬â?¢ wit some criminals
And we always wit heaters, ââ?¬Ë?dem wife beaters and icy gliche speakers
Plus, I like (girl) that only like (girl)
That donââ?¬â?¢t make ââ?¬Ë?em dike (girl) but that make ââ?¬Ë?em my (oh girl)
Ooh, I canââ?¬â?¢t believe what I said
You wonââ?¬â?¢t believe what I said until I have to get straight into bed

[Verse: Baby]
Their my emits (girl) them N-Y (girl)
Them early (girl) and them new artist (oh girl)
See them Boston (girl) and them ââ?¬Å?Dââ?¬ type (girl)
A-T-L, yea, them pimp money girl
I like them Benzs (girl) them Lexus (girl)
Cadillacs nice (girl) smittinââ?¬â?¢ Wes and my (oh girl)
Big coupe for the (girl) Lexus dupe for the (girl)
Get a Benz wit them bubble eye lens for my

[Verse: Camââ?¬â?¢ron]
What about them Chiââ?¬â?¢ town (girl) and them Harlem World (girl)
And them H-Town (girl) and them Seattleââ?¬â?¢s (oh girl)
Itââ?¬â?¢s the Birdman (girl) and the Bird game (girl)
Be prepared for brains, then you can wear the chain
A thousand brands you carryinââ?¬â?¢ B, this way I can see if you can carry a key
Iââ?¬â?¢m from the ââ?¬Å?Valet ââ?¬, carried the key to carry a ââ?¬Å?Vââ?¬
Married a G now you carryinââ?¬â?¢ me
Cââ?¬â?¢mon (girl) go on now (girl)
And so on, and so on, and so on now (oh girl)
Relax, relate, release just chief
And youââ?¬â?¢ll be at peace, thatââ?¬â?¢s how I reached my goal

[Verse: Jimmy]
Now let me talk to the (girl)
Cause if she walk about my way dooms I got no choice but talk to the (oh girl)
For every (girl) in the ghetto that get some change
A couple pants Diledos and do they hair look special
Iââ?¬â?¢m in love wit ya gangsta, but trust me girl
You gonââ?¬â?¢ be in love wit this gangsta
So Iââ?¬â?¢m lookinââ?¬â?¢ for the (girl) so I can hook up wit the (girl, girl, girl, girl)
And them brains have me screaminââ?¬â?¢ out girl!

[Verse: Baby]
(Hey, hey, hey)
See I Louie my (girl) more rims for my (girl)
More tires for my (girl) new lens for my (oh girl)
Cardi Lââ?¬â?¢s for my (girl) then I braided my (girl)
6 drop-top coupe no kin on the
See I dipped in my (girl) car chauffeur my (girl)
Two-seater my (girl) new Beamer my (oh girl)
And then I flip my (girl) then I dip my (girl)
Me and Cam hit the block in them . . .

[Verse: Jimmy Jones]
Fuck the chalkinââ?¬â?¢, not too much that the Jones can say
But baby girl are you goinââ?¬â?¢ my way listen (girl)
Letââ?¬â?¢s get missinââ?¬â?¢ (girl) Iââ?¬â?¢m a hit you wit the keys and Iââ?¬â?¢ll let you whip me
Not to be so cocky and rude my chains are platinum my watch is huge (oh girl)
So, let ya thong be showed and ya top you can lose and come cruise in the drop wit no shoes

[Verse: Camââ?¬â?¢ron]
What about Moicua (girl) Dominicana (girl)
My black miss (girl) my sacked fifth (oh girl)
My crack flip (girl) my rat wrist girl (girl)
Donââ?¬â?¢t act shit, donââ?¬â?¢t take jack shit
My stylinââ?¬â?¢ V (girl) my allen Vââ?¬â?¢s (girl)
My seven jeans (girl) itââ?¬â?¢s a fââ?¬â?¢in mean world (oh girl)
But itââ?¬â?¢s the boy, that flip the (girl)
So after I flip the girls get at the boys killa (yeaaa)

[Outro: Camââ?¬â?¢ron]
Uh huh, itââ?¬â?¢s nothinââ?¬â?¢ man
Cash Money, Diplomats, TQ, Jim Jones (oh girl)
Baby, killa, The Don . . .
You know, hoe money is slow money but itââ?¬â?¢s shoââ?¬â?¢ money
Harlem, New Orleans
Itââ?¬â?¢s nothin man, Santana freaky (oh girl)
Weezy I seeââ?¬â?¢s you man, holla

[Baby]
Rockafellaââ?¬â?¢ we get money pimp
We honest men, Weezy Weezy baby
Holla at yo boy! You know?
Letââ?¬â?¢s get the chop cross the chips and get the bricks wit them . . .
Silence, cââ?¬â?¢mon, letââ?¬â?¢s get money pimps
Whoo! T-Qeezy my baby!
You know? Iââ?¬â?¢m lookinââ?¬â?¢ for a girl, you understand
That can break me off and give me somethinââ?¬â?¢ lovely, HOLLA!


lyrics by:
[KL]TEAM and [VST]KREW