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• Envy
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I love it when I see somebody with a little bit of rhythm
Make me wanna go over there get with ‘em
Now have a little somethin’ of this syrup that I’m sippin’
Now do you wanna see a white chick get wicked?
Yep yep, I knew you’d be with it,
‘Cause I am ridiculously si-sick
You could never catch E.N.V.Y slippin’
I’m on my grown women shit I be whippin’
Blacked out, black range, wanna get in it?
We can go back in the club ‘till it finish
But the afterparty’s at my yard innit?
And there’s only one ticket and you’ve got to win it
So tell me do you wanna get with it?
Circle of trust do you wanna get in it?
I think you’re kinda cool, we can kick it
Say bye-bye to Envy, get to know Nikki
My problem is that I am too picky
But I can give it a test-run like cricket
I’m a stay on guard, leg before wicket,
I can’t hear you come outside for five minutes

Fresh like normal, cocky like normal, rollin’ with a whole bag of badman, normal
Mad for it, normal, sick with it, normal, tell a rudegirl to swivel it, normal
Fresh Nikes, normal, get mine, normal, leave ‘em with stars in their eyes like, normal
Three phones, normal, free clothes, normal, all eyes on me like peepholes x2

I am very indeed sophisticated on a beat
And leave dudes and divas cryin’ on their knees
When I’m up in the booth getting down with a beat
Feels like you’re getting’ beat-down, how does she breathe?
And the crowd I will please, I’m the sound of the streets
Runnin’ rings around you, call it Audi disease
Anyway I’m on a date, I go to town with a beat
You’ve got stars in your eyes, dunno how you can see
But I don’t even mind I’m like how do you do
Do you do Bluetooth? I can send you a tune
Like this babes? I can send you it too
Or you could just give me your number you choose
‘Cause in 2.2’s I’ll be in the bashment room
And I hope that you’ve got on your dancin’ shoes
‘Cause if you can’t move I’m sorry you lose
No chicks badder, yep, swagger I ooze

Fresh like normal, cocky like normal, rollin’ with a whole bag of badman, normal
Mad for it, normal, sick with it, normal, tell a rudegirl to swivel it, normal
Fresh Nikes, normal, get mine, normal, leave ‘em with stars in their eyes like, normal
Three phones, normal, free clothes, normal, all eyes on me like peepholes x2

Yo Medasyn lemme make it grimy for them

No ho’s badder, E.N.Veezy’s so dapper
April baby so shower and I’m
So sweet so she’s so sour
But I’m makin’ paper so ‘llow her
And I’m leavin’ on a jet plane
But no I am no jet-lagger
Back it up, I am no air talk bragger
I am on this thing no I am no slacker
Mad-hatter give me any beat I deliver
Filled with the vigour, make a bad boy shiver
Why would they try go against I go figure
I am the problem they’ll never get rid of.

Fresh like normal, cocky like normal, rollin’ with a whole bag of badman, normal
Mad for it, normal, sick with it, normal, tell a rudegirl to swivel it, normal
Fresh Nikes, normal, get mine, normal, leave ‘em with stars in their eyes like, normal
Three phones, normal, free clothes, normal, all eyes on me like peepholes x2