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Let Yourself Go
by Mistah F.A.B.

Let's go
Yer sittin' at home talking to him on the phone
And he ain't call without my style as his own
You wishin' that you was gone, throwin' back up, what's wrong?
You ain't wrong 'cause you'd rather be with me in the zone
Let's go
Sorry, your lady has been taken
You can find her somethin' the moment the club's shakin'
And I ain't even the one that's bringin' her home the bacon
You the one been talking bout kickin' my face in?
Let's go
You can do whateva you gonna
My rebel persona, they got me dressin' red as I wanna, ahead of ya, stronger
The bottom is ya dead as a coma
You sick of me, but I'm right here to put the medicine on ya
Let's go
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Let's go
I'ma do the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the floor
Let's go
If you wanna ride, let me know. We can slide on the low. Whatcha standin' there for?
Let's go
You can hate 'cause I'm dippin' witcha mate. Out the gate, let's roll, let's bounce, let's skate
Let's go to the room, let's go to the bed. Let's go, your boyfriend ain't talking 'bout shit

Let's go
I'ma do the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the floor
Let's go
If you wanna ride, let me know. We can slide on the low. Whatcha standin' there for?
Let's go
You can hate cause I'm dippin' witcha mate. Out the gate, let's roll, let's bounce, let's skate
Let's go to the room, let's go to the max. Let's go, your boyfriend ain't talking 'bout shit

Yea, up down, gotta sit down, girl is you ready to roll?
Well shit, let's go. Hit that Casey bowl straight from the oh
I got that dro, sip that purp. What we call it fo?
I hit that herb and get that urge to knock down on your door
Get in this car. I'm a star, you ain't noticed yet?
Look at these shoes, look at these jewels shinin' on my neck
I strip that denim then I send 'em in the remover denim
And once I get 'em, then I bend 'em, and I can't remember 'em
I stay persistent and consistent when it comes to pimpin'

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., FUN ATTIC MUSIC, LLC
Written by: DERRICK BAKER, BOB DAISLEY, MARSHALL DWIGHT, CARL TERRELL MITCHELL, OZZY OSBOURNE, RANDY RHODES, JAMES SCHEFFER, JONATHAN H SMITH, C YOUNG, CHARLES YOUNG, MAURICE YOUNG

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