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Now they say you never suppose to envy no man tell that to a dingy old man Who see a *** getting plenty dough man Icy Audemar, Hendy band
a mean girl like Lindsay Lohan That's why I keep the in the Bently door pan Trust it's bust you roll on us Know it's gon' for my dough
Why you try with that guy? Scene you he keep it G We can bang the two chains on my neck The hood is Iraq, I'm in the 'jects
The coup's up, take the new for a sec Twelve up, new cane in the deck, *** Right now with a *** and a And I'm goin' out Keyshia with the ***
They about it, we all about it making plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's just a mountain You heard it 'cause she running her mouth
She wants to and she's trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, she's too Her man look he want to fight He ain't nothing, but running his mouth
*** around and feel the of a high, *** When I get busy, your hands in the sky, *** I got the illest of the ill mentality, *** be me Knowing that they'd rather be me
All up in my back to take my track When I used to sell ***, I ain't had problems like rules, watch your pockets and your jewels A *** front, throw the gat to the
Necks move, buts getting *** Streets to a flows from the ill, *** As I masterpieces like adhesive Stuck to your *** like when you're wiping fast
MC's a hard time believing I mark with death, hard to like Steven When Jake come, I'm leaving, the black motto You got a better chance Lotto, what you want, ***?
They talk it, we all about it They making plans, we sit and Our stack, it's just like a mountain You heard about it 'cause she her mouth
She wants to ride and she's to hide it I'm cool as ever, she's too Her man look like he to fight He ain't doing nothing, but running his
Ah, yo, now watch me dip-dip-di-dive all over the Now watch me all over the street The general consensus is you'll be the dominating Bitch raw and let me continue to bring the
You know who been the kings of the block, the of the drops The kings of the crap music and the kings of the ***, fire then, drop like the purest of powder That's why of these *** little song be sounding like ours
Couple years ago, *** probably I was dying Now same *** are idolizing, put our face in the Yeah, I took a little time to cook and show you what's hot How the *** any of you *** think, you my spot?
Why you *** getting mad at us? We on your floors All in your house, ***, our is different from yours Listen, you come, you can do it I continue to preach Snoop, fam, bigger bust of the if you can't reach, let's go
Run for your gun, you suckers, B I G I'm a get them, Don't you worry a thing, bang-bang-boogie I got a few chickens that's gon' work noggie In the lack a sack, go and put it on the mat
What it do, (Where at?) Uh, it out, run in your house Gun in your mouth, ***, running your mouth
They about it, we all about it They plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's just like a You heard it 'cause she running her mouth
She to ride and she's trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man look like he to fight He doing nothing, but running his mouth
you really want from a ***?