Solé Spell my Name Right Lyrics:
[Intro]
2 triple O
Sole'

S, uh
O, ah
L, yeah
E, accent

S, yeah
O, uh
L, yeah
E, accent

[Sole']
Ugh, it's the brown cocomo mama
Call shots, 12 room yachts
Cruisin' the Bahamas, Pocahontas
Strictly out for dollas
Sole' serve it up hot like Benny Hanas
You's a TV dinner, gots to come hard
You seein' me nigga
Wanna freak me, eat me,
can't treat me nigga?
No answer, you besta be on your way, uh
Money tossed and you got
nothin' to say, yeah
Round the way in the SLK
Sittin' on 20 inches, get
money, fuck niggas
Stack flows, got cats with
cash flows and dough
All night in the flow, tight
Another pretty face that you bet' know
I'm the illest Cherokee
to ever slap a ho
I drop four in your
dough, your hard-on?
Get it straight
You can't fuck around on your best date
Now what the deal?

1 - [Mr. Raja]
Get your money and your life right
It's a cost to be boss,
get the price right
Playas hold it down, then
keep ya game tight
Say what you want, but spell
her name right, uh-huh

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[Sole']
Cashin' chips in, all best
down, in the Lex now
Decked out, make 'em sweat now
Never let down, precede caution
Had it with flossers,
sworn a stinkin' nigga,
toss it
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Soon as they saw it, shit nigga
I ain't no freak ho, I ain't no duck ho
I ain't no "took me
out to eat so we gon'
fuck" ho
FUCK NO! I'm a look-but-don't-touch ho
The baddest, one shot of ? fire cabbage
The maddest, the ill flow paterant
In and out the pocket, write
it down, 16 drop it
Make a mil when the pants fill
I step it up, when I talk I back it up
I put that out there
In case you bitches start
actin' up like y'all fit
for action
Cut the mics off and we can
get to bitch bashin'
If not, stop talkin',
then start walkin'
Cuz real niggas out here like talkin'

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[Sole']
You little girls is childs
play, I bring it to your
man
Sole' got it locked from the
block to Sound-Scan
Fuck his tummy up, stay off us, ya hear
Red Zone gon' show y'all
how to ball this year
I'm big like bottles of
Crys and foreign whips
I'm more like more street
bombs and stock tips
Bigger than your fox and your bricks
I'm more like Vegas, bet
a hundred dollas, got the
red chips
If you call me a ho, you
better say "Miss
Ho"
We can get it on rat
scraps or the pistol
If you call me a bitch,
you better say "Rich
Bitch"
Cuz can't NAN HO fuck with this!
So what you want nigga?

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Lyrics: Spell my Name Right, Solé [end]