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Def Jam signed me They hit the It wasn't but don't call it a robbery They underestimated me possibly It's like that you a godfather B I'm the of all time You that before But now I say it It means so more 'Cause so true No man, no crew No reason for ghost Every year I get Mothers and daughters I'm on fire Check ya T-Mobile it's all over the Cross ya legs baby, ya desire You I'm hot You to the choir Smilin' and gigglin', like Gilligan More flavor than cinnamon, they with adrenaline I make 'em I do it on I back hotter Every time I to ya knees baby Praise the Now ask Russell Who built the west I gotta be cocky I do the damn (Aha) ya girl with strawberry frostin' (Aha) Internationally and respected You slick I'm too large to be affected You crank call my cells You keep slippin' but my perfected
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I'm a star for real my aura is Hollywood me in the streets I'm gravy Born with a gift to the hood You wanna out do me and I wish you I'm the master from all these cats I'm laughin' in eighty six, I like that catchin' feelin' from sittin' in Maybach's 'Cause her project hall is smellin' like That's but everybody relax Hate when folk get money and know how to act I'm a millionaire, homie that's a fact But it's not the ice that ya wife react had an entourage and platinum cards Been gettin' massage in Boca Raton What you all them years I ain't pop no don Spend a night in trump towers with a blue blonde I been did it, all my was kitted When you talk like a you tickle me with it But yeah there's money out there on let's get it But I'm a get it in a way you never forget it Let's go twenty albums in a row Sixty fans, a three hour show I care less who drop and blow My name is L L baby, that's beyond the
Yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, freak You stop Yes, yes y'all feel the y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You don't Uh yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You stop Uh yes, yes y'all feel the y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You stop (Hmm)
These rap get upset with me When clear out the V.I.P. If wanna lounge, we gon' see ID no negotiatin' you gone pay my fee I'm the boss, I call the to keep it hot I don't have competition, I'm bigger than the you waste advances on grey market rocks I cop municipal and Wal-Mart stocks A family man but hard as a And I die for my kids so stay off my They might be with you but I'm not After all years I still walk with a bop keep the ink hot Still scheme a fox ready to battle You don't want your stopped shocked 'cause I mapped out a plot And ran humble with my joint on cock
Yes, yes y'all feel the y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You don't Yes, yes y'all feel the beat (Oh) Freak, y'all You stop Uh yes, yes y'all feel the beat (Oh) Freak, freak You stop Uh yes, yes y'all feel the y'all (Oh) Freak, freak You stop (Hmm)