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David, David, David, David, David

Sittin' in the Caddy, like Betty
up the aisle like the bride and her Daddy
Hip hop addict, hip hop
Man I swear I'm on top the attic

Yeah bitch, I be with my dog like
And we clean but we get dirty like Harry
Flyer than bluebirds, and canaries
Fuck me, I'm all Oui like Paris

Hilton Presidential already
I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a like her daddy
I'm am hotter the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I'm a like Lil' Webbie and Randy

Oscar De La Hoya, box you like a
Or Diego Coralles, nigga jabbin'
See my style it varies, like in an alley
My leather so soft my prettier than Halle

Wittier comedy, nigga write a parody
But I ain't tellin' apparently
Apparent, yeah my be the twinkle of my eye
You hurt her you me and nigga I ain't 'bout to die

See y'all are at and my daughter is my sky
I I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
4 in my face and you ain't never heard me cry
I'm than all y'all, I got a bank full of pride

Ow, started out hustlin', up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the up out my toilet
Started with my girlfriend, with her homies
out hustlin', ended up ballin'

Started out hustlin', ended up
out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my

My bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The rims the same color as the wrapper of a
First hyphee, thump it like a piston
And when I'm in Detroit, Ill be like a Piston

Boy, and did I I fly like a pigeon
Higher than gas prices, you Las Vegas
I'm 9 under par in the golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottle's

Weezy, I'm sick all this tourin'
You told me sip this then call me in the
And I vow I never trust one
In my life and I got horny

out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the up out my toilet
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her
Started out hustlin', up ballin'

Started out hustlin', ended up
Started out hustlin', up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the up out my toilet

See I goin' nowhere, bitch
You a nigga been home honey
Money fuckin' retarded, it down syndrome money
My cake shit, been diagnosed sickle cell brain
My revenue got a disease like a jail bed

Like a mattress from Sing Sing or way down to
These bitches call me bling king, I shit when the drop
And sprinkle all over niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, like a sparkle from clean glass

movin' on a nigga as I walk through the valley, ready?
And in with the cameras like I'm dickin' down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you can't believe
Like purchase persons, all them things that you can't conceive

Like with women the caliber of Janet
I sit and master my and massacre the planet
I hope you nigga's know just it is
While I'm countin' my paper, know I'm handlin' my biz

Started out hustlin', up ballin'
I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
Started with my girlfriend, with her homies
out hustlin', ended up ballin'

Started out hustlin', up ballin'
out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the up out my toilet