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When Def Jam me hit the lottery It free but don't call it a robbery They underestimated me possibly It's that when you a godfather B I'm the greatest of all You heard that But now I say it It means so more 'Cause it's so No hype man, no No reason for ghost Every year I get Mothers and daughters agree I'm on Check ya T-Mobile it's all the wire Cross ya legs baby, ya desire You I'm hot You to the choir Smilin' and gigglin', thirstin' like More flavor cinnamon, they rush with adrenaline I 'em nervous I do it on I come hotter Every I resurface Drop to ya knees Praise the Now ask Simmons Who built the west I ain't be cocky I do the thing (Aha) Paint ya with strawberry frostin' (Aha) Internationally and respected You slick I'm too large to be affected You crank my cells disconnected You keep slippin' but my games
Yes, yes feel the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You don't Yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You don't Uh yes, yes feel the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You don't Uh yes, yes y'all feel the beat (Oh) Freak, freak You don't (Hmm)
I'm a star for my aura is crazy Hollywood me in the streets I'm gravy Born with a to inspire the hood You wanna out do me and I you would I'm the master separate from all these I'm laughin' in eighty six, I balled that Honey catchin' feelin' sittin' in Maybach's 'Cause her project hall is smellin' like That's understandable but relax Hate when get money and don't know how to act I'm a multi millionaire, homie that's a But it's not the ice that makes ya react Been had an entourage and platinum Been gettin' Swedish in Boca Raton What you think all years I ain't pop no don Spend a night in trump towers with a eyed blonde I did it, all my benzes was kitted When you talk like a baller you tickle me it But yeah money out there come on let's get it But I'm a get it in such a way you forget it Let's go twenty albums in a row Sixty thousand fans, a hour show I could less who drop and blow My name is L L baby, that's beyond the
Yes, yes y'all feel the y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You stop Yes, yes y'all feel the beat (Oh) Freak, freak You don't Uh yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, freak You don't Uh yes, yes y'all feel the beat (Oh) Freak, y'all You don't (Hmm)
rap cats get upset with me When clear out the V.I.P. If honey lounge, we gon' see ID no negotiatin' you gone pay my fee I'm the boss, I the shots to keep it hot I don't competition, I'm bigger than the slot you waste advances on grey market rocks I cop municipal and Wal-Mart stocks A man but hard as a rock And I die for my kids so stay off my They might be impressed you but I'm not all these years I still walk with a bop Still the ink hot Still like a fox Still to battle You don't want your stopped Industry 'cause I mapped out a plot And ran around humble with my joint on
Yes, yes y'all feel the beat (Oh) Freak, freak You stop Yes, yes y'all feel the beat (Oh) Freak, freak You don't Uh yes, yes y'all feel the y'all (Oh) Freak, freak You don't Uh yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You stop (Hmm)