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