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David, David, David, David, Banner

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

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

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

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

Wittier than comedy, nigga write a
But I ain't jokes apparently
Apparent, my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
You hurt her you kill me and nigga I ain't to die

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

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

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

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

Boy, and did I mention I fly a pigeon
Higher than gas prices, you Las trickin'
I'm 9 under par in the Bentley golf
The be cream but the bottle's Caviar

Weezy, I'm sick from all this
You me sip this then call me in the morning
And I vow I never another one
In my life and then I got

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

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

See I ain't goin' nowhere,
You know a been home honey
Money fuckin' retarded, called it down money
My cake sick shit, been diagnosed cell brain
My revenue got a disease like a jail bed

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

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

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

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

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