Bossman Dlow - 21 Lyrics

(Can't get this from nowhere else, it's only Genoa)
Hello? What you, what you tryna do?
You gotta give me 'bout fifteen minutes
Nigga, yeah, nigga, nigga
Get wit' (Big Za), get wit'(Big Za)
Nigga (bitch), huh

I'll take a seven, I'll make it twenty-one like I'm Tim Duncan (like I'm Tim Duncan)
Nigga, yo' bitch pickin' and choosin', we got this shit jumpin' (brrt)
Give me the ball, I dunk on a nigga ass like I'm six somethin' (like I'm six somethin')
Brought the tool in here like he tryna fix somethin' (brrt, blaow)
All this weight 'round the trap, spot look like a gym, baby (gym, baby)
Bro got a forty layin' on his shirt, like Shawn Kemp, baby (grrah)
I'm smokin' on somethin', got me higher than a blimp, baby
You can't play me like them niggas, I ain't one of them, baby (no)

Twenty-three, super cool, drop the top (skrrt), show my ass (skrrt, skrrt)
You ready to die about that bitch? Silly dude, nigga sad (facts)
Found out basketball wasn't it, I had to get it off the glass (bling-bling)
You better not play with nobody in this bitch, nigga, we gon' crash (bitch)
You ain't gettin' no money, might wanna shut up, nigga (shut up, nigga)
Yeah, switchin' lanes in that striker, watch me cut up, nigga (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I got two Michael Vicks left, give me three a piece (brrt)
Uh, I gotta take a power nap, this 'Za beatin' me (this 'Za beatin' me)
Uh, you on that post shit, bitch, don't even call my phone (nigga)
And I can't give a bitch shit, please just leave me 'lone (please, ho)
We move that shit with quickness, we gon' get it gone (phew, phew, phew)
It's like me and broke bitches just don't get along (no)
She know I love that thick shit, that shit turn me on (come here, baby)
Ayy, bae, you look delicious, I'ma eat you off the bone (come here, baby)
If she ain't get her ass did, that shit homegrown
I ain't ever did no snitch shit, I don't even condone (no)

I'll take a seven, I'll make it twenty-one like I'm Tim Duncan (like I'm Tim Duncan)
Nigga, yo' bitch pickin' and choosin', we got this shit jumpin' (brrt)
Give me the ball, I dunk on nigga head like I'm six somethin' (like I'm six somethin')
Brought the tool in here like he tryna fix somethin' (brrt, blaow)
All this weight 'round the trap, spot look like a gym, baby (gym, baby)
Bro got a forty layin' on his shirt, like Shawn Kemp, baby (grrah)
I'm smokin' on somethin', got me higher than a blimp, baby
You can't play me like them niggas, I ain't one of them, baby (no)