How you your game, baby? You wanna sell I make this game baby, yeah resonate
C'mon I put the ball in balla I it resonate I put the pop in girls and made 'em shake I put the b in the game and it true No cock this game for you
New star, big cars, some of this game a big cigar Cashmeire, cat fat, six foot standin' on stacks I understand, no plan, you stole my banner, 'bama Sellin lies when you was dumb and You had a topknot, joke! It was the you spoke No in your spittin' I don't need no bling to make my game swing Your game is tight but your motor pings I it resonate
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You drive a truck, Escallade show 'em all you're paid But the truth is you're lackin' what you're mackin' if you're fed payins last to fuck 'em If you're broke then can you 'em Give her and a beeper but you can't keep her She the benefits Go on, girl, treat that man a bitch! from the rich, Robin Hood Get it back to crib Another rap star slaving to this game he claim saving Cut his when he's shaving cause he bitch made I make it
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I make it first super-balla Yeah, before could spell balla, I was ballin', fool Blew 15 in the 80's, nickrally
You a max scheme, clean Bought her that Lexus, it in Texas Just like bought you a mansion in Nevada Situation bleak, your girl got a new You got a baby comin', naggin, bought a Taurus station wagon Aha! Put em on the glass and made ass a balla! Now you got a wifey and a toddler, ahah! wanna be a playa no more? Mack with your and match your dollas I a mean verb, big word, some if this game you've heard I gotta hear it, your appearance Daddy's lyrics I an OG, I'm an OP, original player Papi gran-D, I signed your booty, remember me?!
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