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'Cuffin Season (Freestyle)' Lyrics - Troy Ave
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My dough keep flippin when I’m lookin up (6 O’s)
She know it’s no kissin, take the dick and fuck
Yall keep slippin, we be grippin up
We don’t get to diss em, we just hit em up

BSB records, we the new shit
It’s Troy Ave case you wondering who this
Real nigga from the streets, we are not the same
Either pussy or some paper when my phone ring
Hoes keep calling I ain’t picking up
Labels keep calling, I need bigger bucks
Get a mill, hit me on the walkie
Til then all my mills off then forget the talkin
White Empire State throwin dice
Married to the game, no ring, just ice
Cool young nigga, neck full of freezer
Furs to the floor, no respect for the PETA
Girls only fuck so respectin the peda
Short stop baby, gotta call Derek Jeter
I 2 can put it on for the city
You ain’t heard a niggs buzzin this big since 50
Get riches, die tryin, use iron when I’m thievin
Niggas know I will, son, I don’t play for Phoenix
36 a bird, what you payin for my CDs
Get a extra quarterback, both 100 grams sold
All work pays nigga,
All my homies eatin nigga, fuckin X and Tre nigga
I came for the money, you can keep the fame
In the street niggas funny, I’m in the streets with J
Why you at All Star weekend like a bitch with no panties?
Why you goin to LA when you ain’t offered no Grammy
2 words, one meaning get rowdy
And I don’t’ like them niggas, and I don’t like nobody like em
Hear these red nose go with they phonies again
Wanna stand in my section, let the hoes get in
Outside lookin like a welfare line
Cus word of mouth say I really live my rhymes
They came to feel the energy, it’s something that’s true
And the bitches jump fuckin, make me they boo
Who? Who? Cry me a river, tears of joy
I brought New York City back, young boy Troy muthafuckas
Came here to thank me later
But if you don’t thank me then we know you a hater
Sucka

I’m the reason
I’m the reason why the city is even respected again
What we even talkin bout?
Fuck outta here mane
You see these truck ass niggas
Real deal, Holyfield right here
I look and sound like New York, right now it’s real hard to find
We ain’t surfin no waves
We are the wave, believe me
BSB Records
I come through how I do
With the classic feel so you know that it’s real
The fuck going on mane?
These other niggas jump, man what’s goin on?
Imposters
These is rasta pasta
I sound like the subway
I sound like the brand new Benz merkin off on the streets hittin a pothole
I sound like going to the corner store at 4 in the morning for a fuckin dutch
I don’t sound like no bouncy turn up
It’s dream club, get the fuck outta here, bullshit mane
Troy Ave
BSB Records
Countin money, let me turn the mic up so you can hear it
This is money
Yea, I’m getting that nigga
I get it off the ground
Niggas ain’t neva took chips out of 10
Cobaine tell these niggas
This rap shit is easy nigga
Kid you ain’t neva had the butterflies in yo stomach
When a flash of light pullin up
While you in the F150
On yo way to CT
With a bird and a half allegedly
You don’t know what, you ain’t here before mane
Motherfuckin 750 grams each
In the lining of the sweat suits sittin near the stomach
Like how you tolt the hamme
We had, we had it there
You hold this part, you hold that part
Because in our head we thinkin
We heard some with that
If you got less than a brick then you get less time
So we both got 7 50 and we get caught then we getting less time
These niggas ain’t the real deal Holyfield mane
Troy Ave nigga
I don’t know bout that other shit
I represent what New York is about
I represent the streets, I represent being fly
I represent getting money
I’m charismatic like a motherfucker
The bitches love me
And my name’s solid gold
Powder!

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'My Style' Lyrics - Troy Ave Ft. Lloyd Banks
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[Intro: Troy Ave]
See now I went to the club and I ran into this girl
And she was telling bout how she feel and everything
Her name was New York
But she said Troy listen

(Pre-Hook)
She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proud
We’ve been wantin something this good for a while
But I’m not fooled by both them dimples on yo face
Cuz when we danced, I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know

(Hook)
She like my style, she like my flows
It ain’t no chuck involved, she knows
I came so far from dealin blow
Been on my grind and now it shows
Ain’t nobody round who sound like this
We ain’t the same, they rode that dick
Fuck them lames, get down with this
Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips

(Verse)
Wife beater with the cake
She got the long hair, ain’t nothing fake
All blue thong with the stars on it
Layin in my bed and she all on it
Rewind back, before I grind the cat
Two steppin in the club with my dogs all strapped
There for dough, playin with the bitches
A flashy young nigga before we took the pictures
I can take ya number, can’t be ya man
But you can act like it in ya Instagram
I like flippin grands and you like me
And if you into getting money baby you like me
Come on, I’m out here, sound the alarm
I heard one good girl is worth a thousand whores
One good song is worth a thousand tours
So before I leave, proceed wit yo boy

(Pre-Hook)
She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proud
We’ve been wantin something this good for a while
But I’m not fooled by both them dimples on yo face
Cuz when we danced I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know

(Hook)
She like my style, she like my flows
It ain’t no chuck involved, she knows
I came so far from being low
Been on my grind and now it shows
Ain’t nobody who sound like this
We ain’t the same, they rode that dick
Fuck them lames, get down with this
Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips

[Verse: Lloyd Banks]
Shorty got a thing for me, it’s only right I slide with her
Spoil with money ice and there was G’s there sayin
Poppin like I’m celebratin, spend a week in the pane
Next two cities I’mma sleep on the plane
One time for keeping it real
Still in yo heart where you stay
Liftin yo feet up, like the marksman I aim to leave em
Sometimes for all these non-believers, now we even
I think your run is a public of line up out of the seasons
You’re beside me for a reason
Come check the breeze out with the flyest nigga breathing
Everything here is mine for keeping
I see you’re reaching
You want that vibe back
Bodies on my NY hat, gotta be in my Palm rap still
Catch a contact, chill
Gather yo mind back
We in from the gutter baby, hard to out shine that
New faces every morning, I recover
Feeling like we never knew each other

(Pre-Hook)
She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proud
We’ve been wantin something this good for a while
But I’m not fooled by both them dimples on yo face
Cuz when we danced, I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know

(Hook)
She like my style, she like my flows
It ain’t no chuck involved, she knows
I came so far from dealin' blow
Been on my grind and now it shows
Ain’t nobody who sound like this
We ain’t the same, they rode that dick
Fuck them lames, get down with this
Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips, hips, hiiiips!

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'Do It' Lyrics - Troy Ave ft. Styles P
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I ain’t got a worry in the world
I went from Dealin bricks to …
And now to give me all I’m gonna be rich
I see the haters pointing and laughin’ at with tears
I ‘ m the biggest thing at my city and apast 10 years
They don’t do shit …
It ain’t the same ,mouth never gloves does
Dake do RNB,that’s how she make his tips
I did RNB too ,but mine was wrappin’ in bricks
We don’t have to hustle we open ,come in andwindowshop
Man, you can buy anything ,except your weight to the top
I lok and sound like New York ,all my … do not
These ever rappers look … ,tryin’ to see you …
I ‘m Feaver,the new school leader
You ain’t got no class …
So don’t tell me that you grabbin’ your … you like what I break
I heard that song when you was shinin’’ like 2 chains
You...,I’m with the grip
Life eew , and everything real
In the spit of you a few,you wanna pay back
Cause your people go
But I k now God got me ,I did more right than wrong
... is chilly ,the business buildin’
I want more and I say :”Let’s get millions”
That ‘s why we buy the beginning
I ain’ tryin’ to box
But you can’t see me ,motherfucker,I’m ghost

I’m ghost too,tha’s why I ‘m close to
The handgun,the weadbagtell the grandmothers I killed their grandsons
My souls is ugle,my face is handsome
I saw a base and I took... to rent some
............................................................
ntil a lot o frappers claim’in
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A lot of rappers claimin’ they’re real but for the bet I’m real
I’m just an old geez, sticked on no cush
I’ve murdered a a young n...get the new OG push
This is enormish,no informish ,
Did you popp up 38
It begins like me ,
It’s the reason that the law exists
Lord assists Captain Nemo wanted no other lists
You want rich I’m the one you put the order with
Hoping up that you get drowned and then you adore the 5th

I’m also Mexican ,cartles,bordish,I got fish gail
Who look in the...
I got big bullies who won the explored cliff
Either that the...
Or you can get a shell from the great pan
The money stacks up,but it stays down

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Is lotus powder I am smoking …
The things in life … I can teach you
Keep the fame I already got a name
I want to change but I swear I never change
I am .. recession I went from a .. I am flexi
The wiser HP ripping 12,5 .. mother fucking keep powder
We 2000 in a shadow . with the flowers
Niggers don’t be in the .. sell coca .. no all season ask about
I don’t feel niggers .. fast without free my brother off the …
Better from jail I am sending a mail
He .. cause it pop he was giving them hell
A box I am gonna stop when he is dropping his …
We can do it every .. as long as …fancy bitch .. make no class for me
You know I got a girl and she is crazy that bitch is crazy
I probably leave cause .. to three we can jump in my 5 50
Shows stay at the .. galaxy then I am seizing
I just wanna eat good spend money and ..
Pop champagne and drive fast cars stay under the law
While I handle my business keep that fake shit at a distance
She say I won’t be calling them say I will be ignoring them
All I have is money baby till I see the corner
See you talking but that money talk louder
If I am fucking with you when I get it then is ours
.. be going through my phone asking .. shit of ..
I am gonna get it how I get it and we can spend it together
You be on your fly shit but I can make it better
All like a … don’t think that you .. you ain’t getting nothing
But some dick no chatter let a nigger live give me space to …
And If I need you …you are living in a fantasy
Please don’t make no plans for me
You know I got a girl and she is crazy …
I probably .. we can jump in my 5 50
Short stay at the galaxy and I am sleazy
For the love of Christ how she is in love with me
I .. twice now you want control of me
Fuck your love fuck your .. fuck your pussy bitch
Lowest you were flying when you were sucking dick
Pay for all this shit now you got to leave this bitch
Think the captain .. leave the ship
Go over boy bitch you have been over boy
… you are living in a fantasy
Please don’t make no plans for me
You know I got a girl and she is crazy …
I probably .. we can jump in my 5 50
Short stay at the galaxy and I am sleazy

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