Artist: Bleu Da Vinci f/ Fabolous, Young Jeezy Album: B.M.F Mixtape Vol. 1 Song: Streets On Lock Typed by: Melofan002@yahoo.com * * send corrections to the typist [Bler Da Vinci] (Loso wat up baby snow man lets get it) look at me now baby, it's a beautiful thing (yea yea) we gettin alot of money over here (it's alot of money nigga) alot of cars parked outside to you see me nigga ladies like me to alot of bitches love me [Fabolous] you know me I get my funny style thing on 100 thou bling on money Yao Ming long I'm doing arenas 20 thousand long with a funny smile that ya honey child cling on I pull up like the diaper brand in a brown G.T with the cream leather seats but the pipe with stands I might dig a model or even pipe a singer I move dude just as smooth as a sniper finger and I blow money cause I know money come thru like a storm and make it snow money I was on the road gettin 20 for blow money now I'm on the road gettin 20 a show money same shit different toilet I'ma four-five-aholic a semi-automatic addict I'll turn a well known face into a John Doe Do it like the russians when they caught up with Lonzo [Chorus: Fabolous] + (Bleu Da Vinci) I got the streets on lock cuz heats on cock cuz cuz (cause you know we got cake to get) I got packs on tha block like stack in my sock like like (and my niggas can't wait to flip) And the girls wanna holla now some wanna follow now now (its crazy how they chase the kid) Necklace gliss look check this wrist look look (and you niggas ain't taking shit) [Bleu Da Vinci] you know me 1.3 for the neck wear about another 500 for the wrist band they want us to catch a case get us up outta here cause the ????? chickens is hatchin right here and you know this my word all my life here these niggas gettin this money ain't goin nowhere you see the shade of the 6 luey day grey same color as the jeep and I be gettin that doe gotta make bread keep that flip this make the cake spread and they say we gettin big now niggas wanna stop and holla at the kid now cause the jewels gettin stupin in the light and the maybach on 22s his angel wings white all of a sudden bitches right we got the streets on lock like like [Chorus] [Young Jeezy] you know me yea I get my B.M.F on 4.5s the weapon better wear ya teflon we call it chicken and noodles point blank range left chicken and noodles and you aint talkin bout nothin not a damn thing I'm a boss I got truce like the magazine chopper on deck xtra magazine and erday I see FEDS like the magazine I told him look in the Source got to record deals thats y I'm drivin this Porsche call me the phantom when I'm in the bentley coupe ya boy gets coast like he huggin ???? suicide its a suicide whole click wearin black like somebody died but the only one dying is you we got the streets on lock what you tryna do [Chorus]