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What's up you looking slick with that
g chain with the bracelet to match
Check this out here lay on the ground
For I show your clown ass how the hot sound
going click click blow, blow click click blow,
Click blow, blow click click blow
Click click blow, blow click click
Click click blow, blow that's my

1:]
Popping wit terror take it straight to
Or we could keep it give up your block and run
Too paper here to try and count my ones
Over here me our hollow wall is young
For our haters on the streets tryin to measure my
If you've seen the new whip know they add 0's
Now I'm up to 2 bricks, a two 0's
If you by the whips than it's eight different flows
I'm heavy luva, with the and broads
Too luva, with the cocaine and cars
And what I hop in, my option
To the mash quit tryin to get in the dash

What's up playa? you looking slick with
g chain with the bracelet to match
Check out here whodi lay on the ground
For I show clown ass how the hot boys sound
They going click blow, blow click click blow,
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click click blow, blow my style

2:]
Now if it's on with the and the bag baby
You short, I'm a bust your head baby
They name a man whodi
Yeah that's me, I'm out that 5-0-4 plus that
Give me an and i'ma flip it to a brick figga
You got my scratch, if you snitching you a trick
Hit the pen, you probably gonna be a
So here's a glock for your chest I mean your trigga

Imagine, all the bricks in the projects with cocaine
I be the richest soldier in this rap game
All my come in armor trucks
More cars, more houses, more to pluck
You wasn't work, when I was local
I'm worldwide, you haters take it you petrified
Then let me lose after I reveal thuggin p
no limit till I die y'all can't get with me

What's up playa? you looking slick with
Hundred g chain with the to match
Check this out here lay on the ground
For I your clown ass how the hot boys sound
They click click blow, blow click click blow,
click blow, blow click click blow
Click click blow, blow click click
Click blow, blow that's my style

3:]
I don't violence but ha that's no shy logic
like material stuff either, but sho got a lot of it
Just to make off tha street na, I make it off the beat
my rott off the leash right off the beach
Talking shit i'ma big spinner so I don't talk to much
Got guns, big ones, think rap softens us up
See I love my fans but I love them haters
I really like the fame much dog
But I love to paper uh-huh
I something bigger cause I love the dough
talk shit, shaq's out
Leave them looking like bogues
zoom, 1100's I still ride it slow
Not the that's gonna floss
But I ain't gonna it though
Learn the game from my big
C-e-o now, made man, well..c-e-o sounds
We the dog, go to sleep, wake up and ball
You know up what us
Now what's up y'all, uh-ha

What's up playa? you slick with that
Hundred g chain with the bracelet to
Check this out whodi lay on the ground
For I show your clown ass how the hot boys
going click click blow, blow click click blow,
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click blow, blow that's my style