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[andre
Hey rison, with fox
You shoulda they faces
packin' the kc from green bay
Back to j' the mami from bk
Hot tubs and clubs is how we play
Even on the field it's to fear
Just call me mike tys' I got your ear
I'm hot, the shit, so it's real, feel the
So yo, show me the money, gerry mcguire
Me and mrs. the way it has to be
Is there heaven for a balla'? ask p
It's a for changes, reason for dangers
Nintendo 64's and four point six
Triple beams away I cripple for pay
Me say for the sign on the cartier
matching cars and super bowl rings
'cause real do real things

Real do real things
got her eyes on you
See how I plays
Kinda feeling baby boy his green bay days
Huh? believe that, ain't no that
Definitely to see that
Can you put it down lemme wide-receive that
lemme flash that mac, it's phat
In fact, we can make it happen with my platinum
stashin' in the twin five matchin'
Please, they yappin'
See me to nuthin' but the platinum rings, stylin' things
Get up in your stacks and take a (*edited*)
Good taste (*edited*) you shake
They see me knock your in, I'm 'bout it
See flames all around my name?
Ill nana? definitely do her thing, the fire
Keep me flyer the average with no marriage
Lay my thing and control y'all little (*edited*)
Stack it up, hear you having tattered up playin'
Switched on a (*edited*) from the falcons to the
No way (*edited*) I it (*edited*)
Old soul, no effect, me off, snatch yo man
Dead go plans, make ya (*edited*) (*edited)
Rich stay flooded? na, you the

1 -
Is you wit it wit it?
Yeah, I'm wit it wit it
But I hit it hit it?
Nah, can not get it get it

Is you wit it wit it?
Yeah, I'm wit it wit it
But can I hit it hit it?
Nah, can not get it get it

Yo, is you wit it wit it?
Yeah, I'm wit it wit it
let me hit it hit it?
Nah, can not get it get it

Is you wit it wit it?
Yeah, I'm wit it wit it
So let me hit it hit it?
if I get it get it

Dream '99, the receiver
Who'd a thought make it hot like a fever
All my dogs and cats the guard
And I touch (*edited*) on the fifty yard
Balla's recognize y'all know that dre
Be like bill clinton with the role
You won't catch me without a
And so want, cristal, dom p, or mo'
You call the play, we could do it on the
Don't let me find out that girl's a freak
She can see me if the dough is right
And front the eighty inch on a night
In the of the benz, six coupe, drop top
All up in her (*edited*) 'cause the don't stop
Y'all cats know it's all 'bout the game
Burn the house down the mic's in flames

Burn it
it hot
Burn it
it hot
Burn it
it hot
Burn it
it hot

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