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Translate the highlighted words as you listen to the song
Hey
Hey
Will-will-will
power,
power,
power,
power,
power
power
I'll be
everywhere
everybody
know
me
Super-super
fresh
with
a
dope
styling
Honey
on
my
wrist
couple karats
on
my
neck
Givenchy
keep
the
chickens
in check
All
these
car
keys
drive them chickens
to my crib
Dru
Hill
got
somebody
sleeping
on
my
bed
She
give
me
IQ
That
mean
she
get ahead
That
I
just
give
her
beats
I
don't
give
her
bread
'cause
we be
in the
club
Bottles
on deck
and
god
dammit,
god dammit
Bottles
I'm
feeling myself
'Cause
I'm
get it all
And
I'm a
throw it up
like
god
dammit,
god dammit
throw it up
I'm
feeling myself
Look
up in
the
mirror
and
the
mirror
look at
me
The
mirror
be like
baby
you the shit
god dammit
be like
You
the
shit,
you
the
shit,
you the shit
god dammit
You the shit
You the shit
god
dammit,
you
the
shit,
you the shit
god dammit
Yes sir
Yes sir
I'll be
everywhere
everybody
know
me
Catch me
in the
club
hundred
bottles
on me
I'll
get busy
like
a
one liner
In the drop
getting head
baby
never mind
baby
We're
getting money
why
you
playing with it
Pool
in the
crib
You
land
a
water plane
in it
Slick Rick
looking at
the
mirror
looking at
Big Daddy Kane
like
Shakira
like
One point five
custom made
car
Me
and
will
table
looking like
the
bar
looking like
Love
bad
that's my
problem
And
I
don't give a
that's my
problem
don't give a
And
I
don't give a
that's my
whole
M.O
mo
I
rock
the
whole
globe
with
no problemo
Been rocking
coats
since
my
first
demo
And
now
I'm
banging hoes
in the
continental
in the
And
I
done seen
me
sliding out
my
dope ride
I
open up
the
doors
Suicide
Suicide
I
came
from the bottom
The
sewer
side
I
made it
to
the
top
'cause
I
do it fly
Feeling
fucking lucky
like
the
fucking Irish
Feeling
I see
the
whole
game
from
my
third
iris
iris
I
tour
the
whole
word
like
a
dirty
pirate
pirate
To
give
the
whole
club
some
Miley Cyrus
whole
Now
everybod
tripping
like
they
popping molly
Up in
the
club
is
where
you
find
me
I
do
it
real big
never
do
it
tiny
If
you
about
that
please
don't remind
me
I
step in
this
mother-mother
just
to
make it work
I
get on
the
floor
just
to
make
that
booty
twerk
Shake
shake
that
like
a
like
an
expert
Shake
shake
that
like
a
like
an
expert
I'll be
everywhere
everybody
know
me
Super
super
fresh
what a
dope
styling
Honey
on
my
wrist
couple karats
on
my
neck
Givenchy
keep
the
chickens
in check
All
these
car
keys
drive them chickens
to my crib
Jewel
heel
got
somebody
slipping in
my
bed
She
give
me
IQ
That
mean
she
get me head
mean
I
just
give
the
beats
I
don't give a
bread
'Cause
we be
in the
club
Bottles
on deck
And
god
dammit,
god dammit
And
I'm
feeling myself
'Cause
I'mma
get it all
And
I'mma
throw it up
Like
god
dammit,
god dammit
Like
I'm
feeling myself
Look
up in
the
mirror
and
the
mirror
look at
me
The
mirror
be like
baby
you the shit
god dammit
The
You
the
shit,
you
the
shit,
you the shit
god dammit
You the shit
You the shit
god
dammit,
you
the
shit,
you the shit
god dammit
Yes sir
Yes sir
Doobie
in
my
hand
Rollie
on
my
wrist
Got
a
bottle
of
that
thousand dollar
champagne
in
my
fist
Women
of
in your dreams
sleep
in
my
bed
So
I
don't
need
your
brains,
I
need
my
ass kissed
brains
But
all
my
homies
like
give me some head
homies
Smoke
joints
till
our
eyes
turn Indian red
Takes shots
till
our
chests
burn
We
got
papers
bottles
mollies
all
this
let's
get it started
The bigger
the
bill
the bigger
you
ball
The bigger the
watch
the bigger the
car
The bigger the
star
The bigger the
chain
the farther
you
go
you
already
know
The bigger the
bank
that's
more
hoes,
nigga
nigga
And
I done spent
a
quarter
million
clothes
Copping
them
oldschools
And
putting
foriegns
on the road
Real talk
and
if
my
fuel
get low
I
roll up
another
joint
take a shot
and
reload
I'll be
everywhere
everybody
know
me
Super
super
fresh
what a
dope
styling
Honey
on
my
wrist
couple karats
on
my
neck
Givenchy
keep
the
chickens
in check
All
these
car
keys
drive them chickens
to my crib
Jewel
heel
got
somebody
slipping in
my
bed
She
give
me
IQ
That
mean
she
get me head
That
I
just
give
the
beats
I
don't give a
bread
'Cause
we be
in the
club
Bottles
on deck
And
god
dammit,
god dammit
And
I'm
feeling myself
'Cause
I'mma
get it all
And
I'mma
throw it up
Like
god
dammit,
god dammit
Like
I'm
feeling myself
Look
up in
the
mirror
and
the
mirror
look at
me
The
mirror
be like
baby
you the shit
god dammit
be like
You
the
shit,
you
the
shit,
you the shit
god dammit
You the shit
You the shit
god
dammit,
you
the
shit,
you the shit
god dammit
Yes
sir,
yes
sir,
yes sir
Yes sir