Awww man, Man I sure believe this one man, gon' be so beautiful I know everyone out there gon' hafta love this one, ya heard
1] Now, who the cars for days Crazy hoes and momos with the 20 blaze Picture me and the driving Expeditious The friends blowin' kisses Chrome-struck bitches, wood wenches seats, la la la, anything else itches I done done it, the IGS 300 Anything else here, playboy I run it Bought the Yukon, new Storm, microwave with futons She not white, unh unh, she Karats on my fingers, fuckin' R&B Lexus, dickslangers Nuts-hang-us from American Don Perrion, Mil cousin, on Can you Nigga with a to helicopter Move, shake, shove Ask nigga, "How you luv that?"
How you luv 20 cars on chrome, nigga How you luv that? 20 in the dome, nigga How you luv that? 20 hot girls to bone, How you luv that? BRRTTT! 20 phones 2x
2] Nigga, how you gon' me that shit ain't changed niggas used to play curls now the playin' braids And In my crib I got an elevator with these hoes heads With pillows cases in my bed I scream, "Cheese-y" so bad Playboy, I had to get approval from the and the motherfuckin' feds I said fuck these white 'til I'm dead Cause I'ma ball 'til I fall and spend 20 G's at the Now playboy, you can me how you luv that I bought my son a rolex diamonds embezzle When 9 months, a Money medallion with 20 diamonds in each letter, son So this, nigga I got a million dollars of cars all on chrome, can you compete with That's beautiful, these 6 ties that Range Rover Earrings 15 G's with T.V.'s Nigga, I'm trying to put a on the hood of the Humvee With my on top, nigga, can you see me? I got so much money, I'll do time I'll play them white bitches like they play me at all I got 20 G's to put on they leather Or for all the coke chargin', 3-time on one rap sheet What the fuck I look like? Choppin' tree and cotton When I be fuckin' hoes and money clockin' I'ma Big Tymer, ask Lac, you can believe Playboy, nigga, tell me how you luv
Baby, what you that Juvenile ain't bout matin'? You besta get yo' mind and go ahead with that hea-din' You must think these diamonds ain't real or sumpin, huh? All of this shinin' get me killed for nothin' huh? Nigga, fuck that, I'ma 'til I fall from Carolton by the lake to General So baby, buy me Cristal, jewel Hit the caddilac, 2 with 20 inches Rolex with bezzles, 20 G cel My floor shinin' mar-ble, cross-connect In my position, we make but G's If you rich, then you got CMB Don't hate us nigga, we beatiful, nigga please You think I'm stun'n now, just wait I come back with them keys Niggas fear this, they hate, but they don't come this I done wrote a song about the bitches, you wanna this? say Juvenile, you motherfucker, you off the heesy I got these pussy poppin' tell they cheesy and greasy Can you see me in that I, how you luv that? Can you see me in that BMW-ah, how you luv
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