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(Maybach Music)

We them niggas at the park, we just ball
Sellin' dope to get a car and don't know what it's
Niggas but the referees don't get involved
the finals and my dogs came to take it all
2014 And them boys
I'm at the finals on the floor and that boy
50 for the seat, bring the popcorn
Diamond chains and my million dollar on
Yeah they me that these ain't the streets to floss on
I put your bitch on my list, and not long
Runnin' down on niggas, they retract their
I keep a bomb, I drop it like a (Maybach Music)
All y'all niggas to know me well
Top down, I got your bitch's in a ponytail
She never been to Tom Ford,
So I double back for that encore,
comin' out my pores, nigga
You should see me and them stars,
Rich niggas don't drive
And M, that be the best ha (Maybach Music)
I let her the cake up in my stash spot
Put all her photos in my laptop
We got a that we could never break
She wash her hair with Belaire, pussy sweet as cake

Huh! My on another level
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary

I took a to let these lames get their thing off
Now I seen the scenery, seem to get the cigar
These a free throw, Stevenson and LeBron
I just let her below, in a she gon' be home
Isolate the offense, nigga you hear me talkin'?
And you know I more green
Than like floor season in Boston
And we show off like Ziggler, let raw bitches get tossed out
All I call is bad like I'm bashing Joe Crawford
And these dudes ain't slick, sayin' you, is that Buyin' Jordans?
But we know set, like a Euro step
Them niggas walkin'
So turn me up, I got it, me up, I got it
Thank God for this hip-hop on ESPN I bombed it
You can see that we keep our
I could beat up, up, no conscience
And with my feet up, my seat up, reclinin'
Supreme up, my tee, and Moschino
that your female'll follow
Better eat up, or be out 'Cause we at the
champion, believe that, ring at the counter

Huh! My money on another
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She fuckin' ordinary
Your bitch be ordinary niggas

I to let you pussy niggas eat
My chopper pussy kill and put you pussies in the
Say fuck the major I wasn't made for industry
Sb be the realest so picture niggas killin' me
Let's get it, I got them same dirty niggas me
Silencers give you life but they make a major
You play a witness, I heard you snitchin', you paid the
Chanel purses and red bottoms, I'm bookin'
My clip a 50, my money dirty, her sticky
You give her hickeys, I fuck her, duck her and to Ricky
My palms itchy, I coulda swore I just hit the
Safe house in Cabo, my Spanish related to Blanco
My Morocco, my carpet is Cuban
never ordinary, don't confuse me with humans
17 Fire, what the fuck was you
bricks were 30 apiece and 28 if you knew him

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She fuckin' ordinary
Your bitch be fuckin' niggas

Limpin' a pimp, jumpin' out the gym
6 J's, every play's a win
Countin' cash in the huddle, blocka, flash the muzzle
on a busta, beat your ass like a buzzer
Oh Lord, come the ball hogger
call him Gunplay, they call him Don Logan
He a livin' legend, the engine revin'
And the firearm, bring the fire
Donald Sterling, fuck him, fuck Donald Sterling
Fuck him, fuck Donald Sterling, screamin' Donald Sterling
Load the clips with my clippers, all the strippers
bitin' on my belt buckle, grippin' on the zippers
Snort a foul line, like it's time
Mmg, 305, our
Yayo, I'm like a hundred Hannibal
Reppin' that shelter

Huh! My on another level
Huh! My money on level
Huh! She fuckin' ordinary
Your bitch be ordinary niggas

Yeah reportin' from a white Wraith
hands with the white base
My number one shooter got a face
Talkin' ladders, we don't tussle, we just fight
Montana, but tonight I'm Tony
Pop a hundred on, forest papa
Chasin' faces on the blue paper
Fightin' fed cases, you law paper
My on another planet
Talkin' fishscale, got the salmon
Hop out, sound heavy metal
My money on another
You ordinary niggas
Wash like Marbury, nigga

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She ordinary niggas (Maybach Music)
Your bitch be ordinary niggas

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My money on another
Huh! She ordinary niggas (Maybach Music)
bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas

Nigga gettin' bucks off of my story
I through in the clutch
I'm Ray Allen at 40 (Maybach Music)
Hit the shot and I splash, a blunt, then I crash
I got a bad college bitch who like to fuck class
She study for finals, I the game
These niggas don't know me but his screamin' my name
I be all over the union feelin' just like
three pounds of the thunder, it go straight to the brain
Just know the Bulls been the shit, wait 'til D back
Niggas ain't playin', they like Shaq
Two mil' on the deal, pull my and I'm back
And the whole winnin', bitch look at the stacks
Open up, nigga, fingers up
We don't give a fuck,
Stuntin' hard, I'm just get a buck, nigga
Like Milwaukee, walkie talkie, you at, nigga?
I'm stacks, nigga

Huh! My money on another
Huh! My money on another
Huh! She ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' niggas

Pop champagne like I won a championship
I keep that on me, nigga, like Lebron James
These ordinary, Birdman, mercenary
Slam dunk a tickin' bitch, I'm pitchin' out the
him in the paint, I swear to God I got a cemetery
Ain't nothin' but bad bitches to smash on my
30 Shot'll 'em flippin' like a patty
And my bitches lookin' like, fresh out pageants
Aston Martin, rapid, woh
top, choppers shootin' rampid, peel the leaf off of your cabbage
I assist 'em with that package when I it, fosho
I post up with it like Bosh,
I got a bag full of them blocks, offense
Bitch I'm like Ray with shots
Cheerleaders, bitch I got a tour bus of thots
Team of heat, I'm talkin' Eric Spoelstra
Yeah bitch, Eric Spoelstra and a nigga up

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My money on another
Huh! She ordinary niggas (Maybach Music)
Your bitch be ordinary niggas

Fuck Donald Sterling, fuck him, fuck Donald
Fuck him, Donald Sterling, screamin' fuck Donald Sterling
Screamin' fuck Sterling, fuck him, fuck Donald Sterling
(Han) fuck Sterling, screamin' fuck Donald Sterling