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I'm the of the ballers My is to go get it You getting money in the city, I make yo my business I got on the doe I call it the Menace You get greet with a smile, and get send straight to the dentist Put them coats on the candy I call it quenchin the Pop my car in your driveway, you'll think I ya desert Think I cooked up some fruit the way the is burnt I'm talking bout my Excursion my done already turnt That means I got miles on it just me when y'all want it I turn on that Navigation then enter in my like that old Koopa, but look how that boy thrown it That mean it already if you see that I'm on it Look at the lot I own it, and under I bury ya Got a delivery let me call my carrier And I even heard of ya, my paper is thirtier A living room looking striaght outta Gallery I will murder a murderer I don't worry with I get further and ya plus my whip look perverted, huh Top taking off that naked lady inserted her Sexy frame on the fender, get my doe like a burglar Believe that I hurt you, you know the Beamer is The TV screens in the Beamer goin hit the scene it's Urkel You gots to keep on falling but I'm a on ballin' The groupies like collectors cause they just keep on calling With all these car-loving woman I like 007 Can just throw your car, shut the F up and go get em I leave em as a denim, I decorate em fasho 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 my candy thang over But my pistol somewhere by the flow (by the flow) Oh, I'm getting that and you know it And I'll probably go and blow it on some (on some jewels) And you know this is true but'cha got me I won't go broke I'm like you
Styles Ay, stop talking bout what you do You get the doe then go get the doe I'm a all the way till I'm fifty-fo And spend all my doe on mo Cause I'm way than you dudes And I'm way smoother than you Yes the paint, then yes the I got a new whip I it Blue's Clues I'm the baddest in the southern region Been the hardest rapper out the You don't wanna be the one to go Cause I ya roll and you know it bro Combo and I brought doe You already know I converse And if a try'na take my doe Then I'll break his face my Converse Talk last and bomb first Like Makaveli I'm Fetti Money power and cool but you get em all and you out a deli Don't beg I feel that is petty I don't wear J's I leave that to You ain't talk trash yet But raise your mind and I'm mad already