I see you niggaz ain't and leasin' these cars like 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 hang out, let a grand out Dig deep your pockets, let a grand hang out Let a hang out, let a grand hang out If you ballin', quit the stallin', let a grand hang out
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Hey yo, I pull up so aggressive nigga, hoppin' out the Ice drippin' wet like I just up out the rain My picture perfect pose I hopped up out a frame Ain't a on the planet that can take me out the game My heart beats forever like my was Eddie King A rider like my dirty Jesse James The C E O of and he go by Cornell Haynes Mean all you niggaz like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, he go-oh A hundred and twenty up natural bridge in that 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 name to Kreme I'm do-nuts nigga, let me tell you I mean I'm paper chasin', chasin' the paper, you chasin' My gettin' stronger like it's takin' Creatine
I see you niggaz rentin' and leasin' these cars like you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' Claimin' that you makin' so much but I know That I that you a liar, liar, liar, liar Let a grand out, let a grand hang out Dig deep into 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
My pockets like Wyclef Jean, the We them locksmith boys, we keep a few Caterpillar pimp, that butterfly Lamborghini spreewells, doors Somethin' like Mcdonalds I move in packs Quarter-Pound, bullets and big macs House than I-70, arise ten stories And I rob niggaz, just like Horry
Everybody hate on young boy 'Cause they know that the on fire, fire, fire, fire Rap phenomenon, soon as the drop Artists don't eat like the month of this, dirty that, guess I'm a dirty cat Sellin' niggaz some chickens, rob 'em get the back Plumber of the game that flood the In a stretch phantom, with more windows Bill Gates
I see you niggaz ain't rentin' and 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 grand hang out, let a grand out Dig deep into 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
Yeah, they lease and we buy 'em, we peace and they They 'cause we street, keep heat and keep firin' Do know, top of the world's my motto Anna Kournikova, baby girl's my model All I wanted in was to be a soldier Now you can find me with chicks just doin' Meditation Marley, the hydraulicals You heard big, go check the brown, might hire you
High definition to any of telecast Me and young dirty got plenty hoes and cash All I need is a minute to your dreams And we about to sell than Avril Lavigne And all I do is rep the hood, the jugs be Can't help it if the at M TV love me see the T S we shinin', come to the B X we grindin' Y'all be us keep tryin', we buyin', he's lyin'
I see you niggaz ain't rentin' and leasin' these Frontin' like you buyin', buyin', buyin', that you makin' so much paper but I know 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 hang out Let a grand out, let a grand hang out If you ballin', then quit the stallin', let a hang out
We like fuck that, I a stack And like to go with that I'm quick to a hoe her flow is wack The type to cop the Jersey, it back See I can stunt and tell a "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 wait to see they faces I drop the Maybach
You lyin', you claim you buyin' but you rentin' and If you pimpin' and niggaz spendin', where's the you seein'? stallin', I'm ballin', call me Sheryl Swoops Can't stand the backseat driver, that's why I cop the Yeah, I testin' law with the darkest tints So explicit, valet had to tip to park the I'm like a, block and the whip be startin' Oh God, Remy Martin
I see you ain't rentin' and leasin' these cars like you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' Claimin' that you makin' so paper but I know I know that 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 grand hang out, let a grand out If you ballin', then quit the stallin', let a grand out
I see you niggaz ain't rentin' and these cars like you buyin', buyin', buyin', buyin' Claimin' that you makin' so much but I know That I that you a liar, liar, liar, liar Let a hang out, let a grand hang out