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(Maybach Music)

We niggas at the park, we just wanna ball
Sellin' dope to get a car and don't know what called
Niggas foul but the referees 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 Stacks for the seat, bring the
Diamond chains and my million dollar on
Yeah they tell me that ain't the streets to floss on
I put your bitch on my list, and it's not
Runnin' down on niggas, they their statement
I a bomb, I drop it like a compilation (Maybach Music)
All y'all niggas claim to know me
Top down, I got bitch's hair in a ponytail
She never to Tom Ford, nigga
So I double for that encore, nigga
Yayo 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 naked photos in my
We got a bond we could never break
She her hair with Belaire, that pussy sweet as cake

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

I took a break to let these get their thing off
Now I the scenery, can't seem to get the cigar
hoes a free throw, Stevenson and LeBron
I just let her below, in a moment she gon' be
Isolate the offense, nigga don't you me talkin'?
And you know I watch green
Than like floor season in Boston
And we show off like Dolph Ziggler, let raw bitches get out
All I is bad shit like I'm bashing Joe Crawford
And these dudes ain't slick, sayin' you, is you? Buyin' Jordans?
But we know their set, like a step
Them niggas nearly
So me up, I got it, turn me up, I got it
Thank God for this hip-hop 'cause on ESPN I it
You can see that we our promise
I beat up, beat up, no conscience
And ridin' with my feet up, my up, reclinin'
up, my tee, and Moschino designer
Believe that your female'll
eat up, or be out 'Cause we at the Finals
Swag champion, believe that, ring at the

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

I tried to let you pussy eat
My pussy kill and put you pussies in the street
Say fuck the major 'cause I made for industry
Sb be the realest so them niggas killin' me
Let's get it, I got them same niggas with me
Silencers give you but they make a major difference
You a witness, I heard you snitchin', you paid the hitter
Chanel purses and red bottoms, I'm tickets
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 I just hit the lotto
Safe house in Cabo, my Spanish bitch related to
My blanket Morocco, my carpet is
It's ordinary, don't confuse me with humans
17 Fire, what the was you doin'?
Your bricks were 30 and 28 if you knew him

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

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

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

Yeah reportin' live from a Wraith
Caught hands the white base
My number one shooter got a white
Talkin' ladders, we tussle, we just fight cases
Montana, but tonight I'm Parker
Pop a hundred on, forest papa
Chasin' dead on the blue paper
fed cases, you need law paper
My money on another
fishscale, got the whole salmon
Hop out, like heavy metal
My on another level
You fuckin' ordinary
head like Marbury, nigga

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

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

Nigga bucks off of tellin' my story
I come in the clutch
I'm Ray Allen at 40 (Maybach Music)
Hit the shot and I splash, smoke a blunt, I crash
I got a bad college bitch who to fuck after class
She study for finals, I study the
These niggas don't know me but his bitch my name
I be all the union feelin' just like Dwyane
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 on the deal, pull my ring and I'm back
And the whole team winnin', bitch look at the
Open up, nigga, fingers up
We give a fuck, nigga
Stuntin' hard, I'm just get a buck, nigga
Like Milwaukee, walkie talkie, where you at,
I'm gettin' stacks,

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

Pop like I won a championship game
I keep that on me, nigga, like Lebron James
niggas ordinary, Birdman, mercenary
Slam dunk a tickin' bitch, I'm out the Panamera
Killed him in the paint, I swear to God I got a
Ain't nothin' but bad bitches to on my itinerary
30 Shot'll have 'em flippin' a patty
And my lookin' like, they fresh out pageants
Aston Martin, rapid, woh
Drop top, choppers shootin' rampid, peel the off of your cabbage
I assist 'em with that when I pass it, fosho
I post up it like Bosh, defense
I got a duffle bag full of blocks, offense
I'm like Ray Allen with shots
Cheerleaders, bitch I got a tour bus full of
full of heat, I'm talkin' Eric Spoelstra
Yeah bitch, Eric and a nigga post up

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

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