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Philly Celebrities Lyrics - Singles - Philly's Most Wanted

Uh, yeah, it's what I like 

Uh, huh, yeah yeah 

Queue me dawg 

Yeah, most wanted, baby 

 

Yo, see, I'm a cop' Benz 'til they make edition S-1000 

And buy the mall out while you, niggas there browsin' 

In the latest six coupe, hundred and twenty thuosand 

Score more proud, 'bout pile reclinin' 

 

We gonna make changes listenin' to Phyllis Hyman 

Cops wanna search for guns and can't find 'em 

They ask for my name, I tell 'em read it in diamonds 

Mr. fuck hoes and put down the bricks 

Advance my drink game for Mo' Don and Cris' 

Bought whips in the order of 4, 5 and 6 

 

Man I never been broke, I kept money to count 

Get it down in dice games, win money and bounce 

A million motherfuckers, it's how the word's pronounced 

I keep my bank account, the banks amount 

My niggas, play freeze tag with big rocks that's costly 

Bonic iceman and of course, I'm all frosty 

 

Look here we Philly Celebrities, who, movie stars 

Don't worry 'bout it nigga, you know who we are 

You see my damn house, you see my damn car 

Don't worry 'bout it nigga, you know who we are 

 

We Philly Celebrities, who, movie stars 

Don't worry 'bout it bitch, you know who we are 

You see my damn chain, you see my damn car 

Don't worry 'bout it bitch, you know who we are 

 

Boo, a clothesline nigga, I wear myself 

I wish somebody spit hot and I'm sick of hearing myself 

I talk big shit, how I only fuck with big chicks 

With big tits, big hips and all that slick shit 

Yeah, I'm a drop out, drop six 

Drop they gorgeous bitch, drop they shit, soon as I hop out 

 

Niggas, ain't near me spittin' they game 

And plenty hoes in tattoo parlors getting my name 

Probably think I'm highed up, pot, spit and flip game 

Snorted out my mind with six bitches like Rick James 

Wanna marry me and all they know is my nickname 

Slow up, you want me now, 'cause I'ma blow up 

 

Women, I kast 'em out like, Aquemini 

And our roley got two faces, like a Gemini 

Now, T H E B E S T, that's me 

If you better than this then let's see, we, crush, yeah, uh huh 

(Come on) 

Y'all niggas, know from the doors we ain't playin' with y'all 

 

Look here we Philly Celebrities, who, movie stars 

Don't worry 'bout it nigga, you know who we are 

You see my damn house, you see my damn car 

Don't worry 'bout it nigga, you know who we are 

 

We Philly Celebrities, who, movie stars 

Don't worry 'bout it bitch, you know who we are 

You see my damn chain, you see my damn car 

Don't worry 'bout it bitch, you know who we are 

 

Hey Mr. how much dough you tryin' to get 

A-1 with 9 'O's' nigga, plenty of chips 

A house so sick you need a shot, just to get in 

Buttery suede color, every chair you sit in 

 

Nigga, we ball real, ice we got that 

Listen to Dru Hill, beauty we knock that, uhh 

Chain bling all in your face you spot that 

Take ours get a Tech in your face, stop that 

 

Mad at me 'cause '99 was our summer 

Wild wood Jet-ski ride the wave runner 

Mad at me 'cause its us two housin' 

Well, you gonna be at mad motherfucker in 2000 

On an' on, say I, knock an' go, on an' on, say I, knock an' go 

 

Look here we Philly Celebrities, who, movie stars 

Don't worry 'bout it nigga, you know who we are 

You see my damn house, you see my damn car 

Don't worry 'bout it nigga, you know who we are 

 

We Philly Celebrities, who, movie stars 

Don't worry 'bout it bitch, you know who we are 

You see my damn chain, you see my damn car 

Don't worry 'bout it bitch, you know who we are 

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