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Soap Opera Lyrics - Purple Haze - Cam'ron

If only you, could let me in 

I know that love, it would begin 

If only I could rap to you 

I know this love would capture you, yeah 

 

Don't you wanna ride? 

Don't you wanna ride? 

Don't you wanna ride? 

Don't you wanna ride? 

 

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy 

She would drive the toys plus ride the boy 

To supply the boys, I got it live from croy 

Yes a 9 in boy wore a five in Boyce 

Over the chick shit I shoot five with Roy 

Now load the 4-5 shoot five a Roy 

Ain't like my job, all guys I employ 

Lifestyle I enjoy but I'm the livest doy 

 

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A hustler and Cam famous you damn anus 

I don't know but I can't change it 

Can't paint it pop it champagne it stop it car 

Drop it and look dog damn paint it 

She would throw a pout, how I'm showing out, how I'm out going 

But don't be going out, it's things to know about 

When you got dough and clout, ways to move, know the route 

Baby girls close your mouth 

 

'Cause I feed you well every sneaker held you eat Louie 

Shit Gucci and breath channel 

Call log a fell acting like gargle mouth front of car cop 

The cell in the bar stop at hell 

Wrong with you? She said, "What's wrong with you?" 

Always got a song to do, can't get along that's true 

So I skipped marriage, bought her six carrots 

Rather die that nigga than to live average 

 

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If only you, could let me in 

I know that love, it would begin 

If only I could rap to you 

I know this love would capture you, yeah 

 

Don't you wanna ride? 

Don't you wanna ride? 

Don't you wanna ride? 

Don't you wanna ride? 

 

Yo, yo uh, looking back on school arts and crafts 

Fuck after staf beat up after class 

I was like Dr. Dre though I have to laugh 

Nigga with a attitude meet me after math 

Had a half and half now the drink two chicks 

That's a acid fast to half a tab 

You could ask her ass, I would dash and laugh 

You after me huh, I'm after cash 

 

I'm on I-80 though with my baby 

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy 

I got plans for you look in the sky baby 

Fuck saving me Mrs. Smith you the pie lady 

Fly lady G2 fly baby gee you why baby 

Please boo what's your size crazy 

Don't want it when I'm in a foreign 

Ulmin' drop top my charmin' is alarmin' 

 

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her 

That I will leave earth with her, I can't interpret her 

She got mad I leaned over, I'm mercin' her 

Said when I do dope wit' her 

The only time I flirt with her, not to be V.I but this is B.I 

Me and G.I be watched by the P.I's 

See why we can't finish together 

I'd rather do business the pleasure and that's real, killa 

 

If only you, could let me in 

I know that love, it would begin 

If only I could rap to you 

I know this love would capture you, yeah 

 

Don't you wanna ride? 

Don't you wanna ride? 

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