I see you niggaz ain't rentin' and these cars Frontin' you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' that you makin' so much paper but I know That I know you a liar, liar, liar, liar Let a grand hang out, let a grand out Dig into your pockets, let a grand hang out Let a hang out, let a grand hang out If you ballin', then quit the stallin', let a hang out
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Hey yo, I pull up so aggressive nigga, out the thang Ice drippin' wet I just hopped up out the rain My picture pose like I hopped up out a frame Ain't a coach on the planet that can me out the game My heart beats forever like my name was King A Midwest rider like my dirty James The C E O of and he go by Cornell Haynes Mean muggin' all you niggaz like I up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there he A hundred and twenty up bridge in that mo-mo Slippin' and slidin', look how he pass the ho-ho He blazin' that fire behind the niggas, they know-oh Whoo! I'm really thinkin' of changin' my to Krispy Kreme I'm do-nuts nigga, let me you what I mean I'm paper chasin', chasin' the paper, you chasin' My money gettin' stronger like it's takin'
I see you niggaz ain't rentin' and these cars Frontin' you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' Claimin' that you makin' so much paper but I That I that you a liar, liar, liar, liar Let a hang out, let a grand hang out Dig deep into your pockets, let a grand out Let a hang out, let a grand hang out If you ballin', then quit the stallin', let a hang out
My pockets Wyclef Jean, the Fugees We them locksmith boys, we a few keys Caterpillar pimp, butterfly whores Lamborghini spreewells, doors Somethin' Mcdonalds when I move in packs Quarter-Pound, supersized and big macs House longer I-70, arise ten stories And I still rob niggaz, just like
hate on young true boy 'Cause know that the nigga on fire, fire, fire, fire Rap phenomenon, soon as the album Artists eat like the month of Ramadan Dirty this, that, guess I'm a dirty cat niggaz some chickens, rob 'em get the birdies back Plumber of the game flood the state In a phantom, with more windows than Bill Gates
I see you niggaz ain't and leasin' these cars like you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' Claimin' that you makin' so much paper but I That I know you a liar, liar, liar, liar Let a hang out, let a grand hang out Dig deep into your pockets, let a hang out Let a grand out, let a grand hang out If you ballin', then the stallin', let a grand hang out
Yeah, lease and we buy 'em, we peace and they crime They dyin' 'cause we street, keep heat and firin' Do y'all know, top of the my motto Anna Kournikova, yeah baby girl's my All I wanted in life was to be a Now you can find me with chicks doin' yoga Meditation Marley, the hydraulicals You heard big, go check the brown, might hire you
High to any form of telecast Me and young got plenty hoes and hella cash All I need is a to shatter your dreams And we about to sell more Avril Lavigne And all I do is rep the hood, where the be Can't help it if the folks at M TV me Y'all see the T S we shinin', come to the B X we Y'all be us keep tryin', we buyin', he's lyin'
I see you niggaz ain't and leasin' these cars Frontin' you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' Claimin' you makin' so much paper but I know That I know that you a liar, liar, liar, Let a grand out, let a grand hang out Dig deep into your pockets, let a grand out Let a hang out, let a grand hang out If you ballin', then quit the stallin', let a grand out
We like fuck that, I a stack And like to go with that I'm quick to tell a hoe her is wack The to cop the Jersey, throw it back See I can and tell a chick "Yo let your man hang out" Since he frontin' like nothin', let a grand hang out Fuck a handout, I been gettin' what since way then? Can't to see they faces when I drop the Maybach
You lyin', you claim you but you rentin' and leasin' If you pimpin' and niggaz spendin', where's the you seein'? Stop stallin', I'm ballin', call me Sheryl Can't the backseat driver, that's why I cop the Coupe Yeah, I been law with the darkest tints So explicit, valet had to tip to the shit I'm like a, block away and the be startin' Oh God, it's Martin
I see you niggaz rentin' and leasin' these cars Frontin' you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' Claimin' that you makin' so much but I know That I know you a liar, liar, liar, liar Let a hang out, let a grand hang out Dig deep your pockets, let a grand hang out Let a grand out, let a grand hang out If you ballin', then quit the stallin', let a hang out
I see you niggaz ain't and leasin' these cars like you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' Claimin' that you makin' so much paper but I I know that you a liar, liar, liar, liar Let a grand out, let a grand hang out