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I'm paid
chick amazed
She the haze
We in a
Getting
You in the way
hon, I don't really see son in these Fendi shades
Cake chase; baby, I all them figures
Ten to eight, eight, I be Audi on them
I get the moolah -- is recession?
Them losers, this the winner's section

1]
I just came up at the spot
Money hanging out my ankle
Your was saying that my hand was hot
I get any more cake, the rubber pop
I cop those, every brand got
Drop rolls, I ain't talking drop
That's light, me get it back twice
Prolly get it night
ain't into that life
Okay, I'm all in, low
All rim, no
Ballin', I should have played for Harlem, trotters
Jeremy Lin, barely the rock
But I right off the bench and take a bunch of shots
You buzzing hot, baby, come and me off
You don't need Tony Danza to you who the boss
All I do is floss I'm seeing bucks
How you [?] You don't even brush
You too much, close your mouth
You need a job, go hit an house
wage, I'll get you a raise
You make in a year, this what the kid got to say

2]
Writer got me on my other shit
Hand full of racks from another
all black on my gutter shit
Have your chick calling me her from that mothership
I'm with that thunder clique, we don't play 'round
KD with that trey pound, hate me so they frown
like my hot line, you talk shit, say now
Get that guap up when I pop up or get boxed up;
In the Porsche with the white
Bitch me out of Georgia, got a nice peach
Bag the 3K, that's a white [?]
G, stay with CoCo like I'm Ice T
Spike Lee, got 'em in a daze
Getting shade, copped a for these [?]
You is amateurs, begin a phase
Fighting you just got off the Jerry Springer stage
VVH swag, I say get
On my job like a save, watch me get a
Why your [?] matching with the
me how much I paid
I'mm you silly motherfuckers that