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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 with a smile, and get send straight to the Put them coats on the candy I call it the thirst Pop my car in driveway, you'll think I send ya desert Think I cooked up some fruit the way the orange is I'm talking bout my Excursion my rims done already That means I got miles on it call me when y'all want it I on that Navigation then enter in my opponent Sound that old Koopa, but look how that boy thrown it That it already throwed if you see that I'm on it Look at the lot I own it, and under I bury ya Got a coffin let me call my carrier And I ain't even heard of ya, my paper is A living room looking striaght Gallery Furniture I will murder a murderer I don't worry worriers I get further and further ya plus my whip perverted, huh Top taking off with that naked inserted her Sexy frame on the fender, get my doe like a burglar Believe that I hurt you, you the Beamer is purple The TV in the Beamer goin hit the scene like it's Urkel You gots to on falling but I'm a keep on ballin' The groupies like bill collectors they just keep on calling With all these woman I feel like 007 Can they just throw 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 the rag top leaning Hit button on the dash until it close (till it close) The laws try'na pull my thang over But my pistol hitting by the flow (by the flow) Oh, I'm getting that money and you it And I'll probably go and blow it on some jewels (on jewels) And you know this is but'cha got me confused I won't go broke I'm like you
Switch Ay, stop talking bout you finna do You goin get the doe go get the doe I'm a all the way till I'm fifty-fo And all my doe on gettin mo I'm way cooler than you dudes And I'm way smoother you fools Yes the paint, then yes the I got a new whip I call it Clues I'm the baddest in the southern region Been the hardest out the forty-fo You don't wanna be the one to go Cause I ya roll and you know it bro and I brought some doe You know I don't converse And if a hater try'na my doe Then I'll break his with my Converse Talk last and then bomb Like Makaveli I'm Fetti Money and fame cool but you get em all and you out a deli Don't beg I feel that is petty I don't J's I leave that to Nelly You ain't talk trash yet But I'll raise your and I'm mad already