Bih we ain't playing that money We got em wrapped up like a That Presidential looking Feel like a Magic City These nias hating on a playa, their nuts on a playa They wanna see a nia out the game Just know I stay smoking good, steady balling on these Counting paper, I you do the same
Jizzle is the name, is the game Bought on the mannequin, money like a train just walk up out of Neiman's and go buy me a plane Black drophead just to hog up all the lanes If you don't that's funny, then you don't know me, money If you playing this paper, then you don't know me, honey The clique don't do no holsters, we standing on the And we be in them Rolls, the ones come with chauffeurs Who the fk the DJ? He all my hits Say who them putting on? Bet they got all the bricks the agenda, we mix it like a blender Got ten off in the fender, with steps up in the
in peace Nando, car full of ammo Abracadabra, Magic, Hop up out the bando, hop up out the Got my Cuban links on, they gon need a I'm doing the dashboard, paid cash for it Used to have the glass like it out the backboard in the backdoor, skin color rim Man the bih keep on me, I'ma turn into a genie Got that Magic City flow, got that on the floor I'm so close to the club, I damn parked on the floor a line at the door, nias lying at the door Hit the hotel and put the sign on the door
that check running through the machine! I got the on em By the it get to you it got detail on it We got fishscale on it By the time it get to you it got on it I get a now Walk-through the Rollie and down After I flooded my I go jump in your bih and then jump in a You know what I Everything I up, yeah it gotta be foreign We wrap it up a mummy and wrapping up dummy I got a plug on the But I know, I you telling I st on you first, cause I know you jealous I had to jump off the porch, now I'm fully status, absolutely, top back, no roof They search for the street fare They'll have a clue
Who you run up the check like that? Who you know run up the like that? Who you run up a tab like that? Hendrix! Hendrix!