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I'm the of the ballers My is to go get it You getting money in the city, I yo business my business I got on the doe I it Dennis the Menace You goin get greet a smile, and get send straight to the dentist Put them coats on the candy I it quenchin the thirst Pop my car in your driveway, think I send ya desert Think I up some fruit the way the orange is burnt I'm talking bout my Excursion my done already turnt That means I got miles on it call me when y'all want it I turn on that Navigation then enter in my Sound like that old Koopa, but look how boy thrown it That mean it already throwed if you see I'm on it Look at the lot I own it, and under that I ya Got a coffin delivery let me call my And I ain't heard of ya, my paper is thirtier A room looking striaght outta Gallery Furniture I will murder a murderer I worry with worriers I get further and further ya plus my look perverted, huh Top taking off that naked lady inserted her Sexy frame on the fender, get my doe like a burglar that I hurt you, you know the Beamer is purple The TV screens in the Beamer hit the scene like it's Urkel You gots to keep on falling but I'm a keep on The groupies like bill collectors cause they just on calling With all car-loving woman I feel like 007 Can they just your car, shut the F up and go get em I leave em stiff as a denim, I decorate em I'm a leave em stiff as a doe, and lay em out a flo Switch
I pull up on em with the rag top Hit button on the dash until it close (till it close) The laws try'na my candy thang over But my pistol hitting by the flow (by the flow) Oh, I'm that money and you know it And I'll probably go and blow it on some jewels (on jewels) And you know this is true got me confused I won't go broke I'm nothing you
Styles Ay, stop bout what you finna do You get the doe then go get the doe I'm a all the way till I'm fifty-fo And all my doe on gettin mo Cause I'm way cooler you dudes And I'm way smoother than you Yes the paint, then yes the I got a new whip I call it Blue's I'm the baddest rapper in the region Been the hardest out the forty-fo You don't wanna be the one to go Cause I slow ya roll and you it bro Combo and I brought doe You already I don't converse And if a try'na take my doe Then I'll break his face my Converse Talk last and then bomb Like I'm having Fetti Money power and fame but you get em all and you out a deli Don't ever beg I that is petty I don't wear J's I that to Nelly You even talk trash yet But raise your mind and I'm mad already