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(Maybach Music)

We them niggas at the park, we wanna ball
Sellin' to get a car and don't know what it's called
Niggas foul but the don't get involved
It's the and my dogs came to take it all
2014 And them back
I'm at the finals on the floor and that boy
50 Stacks for the seat, bring the
Diamond and my million dollar cross on
Yeah they me that these ain't the streets to floss on
I put your bitch on my list, and it's not
Runnin' down on niggas, they retract their
I keep a bomb, I drop it like a (Maybach Music)
All y'all niggas to know me well
Top down, I got bitch's hair in a ponytail
She never been to Tom Ford,
So I double back for that encore,
comin' out my pores, nigga
You should see me and stars, nigga
Rich niggas test drive
And M, that be the best ha (Maybach Music)
I let her the cake up in my stash spot
Put all her naked photos in my
We got a bond we could never break
She wash her hair with Belaire, that sweet as cake

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My money on another
Huh! She ordinary niggas
bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas

I took a break to let these lames get their off
Now I seen the scenery, can't seem to get the
These a free throw, Stevenson and LeBron
I just let her below, in a she gon' be home
Isolate the offense, nigga don't you hear me
And you know I watch green
Than like season tickets in Boston
And we show off like Ziggler, let raw bitches get tossed out
All I call is bad like I'm bashing Joe Crawford
And these dudes slick, sayin' you, is that you? Buyin' Jordans?
But we know their set, a Euro step
Them nearly walkin'
So turn me up, I got it, me up, I got it
God for this hip-hop 'cause on ESPN I bombed it
You can see that we our promise
I beat up, beat up, no conscience
And ridin' with my feet up, my seat up,
Supreme up, my tee, and designer
Believe that your female'll
Better eat up, or be out 'Cause we at the
champion, believe that, ring at the counter

Huh! My on another level
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She fuckin' niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary

I tried to let you pussy eat
My chopper kill and put you pussies in the street
Say fuck the 'cause I wasn't made for industry
Sb be the realest so picture them killin' me
get it, I got them same dirty niggas with me
Silencers give you but they make a major difference
You play a witness, I heard you snitchin', you the hitter
Chanel purses and red bottoms, I'm bookin'
My a 50, my money dirty, her pussy sticky
You give her hickeys, I fuck her, duck her and to Ricky
My palms itchy, I coulda I just hit the lotto
Safe in Cabo, my Spanish bitch related to Blanco
My blanket Morocco, my is Cuban
It's never ordinary, don't confuse me humans
17 Fire, what the was you doin'?
bricks were 30 apiece and 28 if you knew him

Huh! My money on another
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She fuckin' niggas
Your be fuckin' ordinary niggas

Limpin' like a pimp, out the gym
6 J's, every play's a win
Countin' in the huddle, blocka, flash from the muzzle
Spazz on a busta, beat your ass a buzzer
Oh Lord, here the ball hogger
They call him Gunplay, they call him Don
He a legend, keep the engine revin'
And the firearm, bring the fire
Fuck Donald Sterling, fuck him, fuck Sterling
Fuck him, fuck Donald Sterling, screamin' Donald Sterling
Load the with my clippers, tippin' all the strippers
They bitin' on my belt buckle, on the zippers
a foul line, like it's child time
Mmg, 305, our
Yayo, I'm like a hundred Hannibal
that animal shelter

Huh! My money on another
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' niggas

Yeah reportin' from a white Wraith
hands with the white base
My one shooter got a white face
Talkin' ladders, we tussle, we just fight cases
Montana, but I'm Tony Parker
Pop a hundred chains on, papa
Chasin' dead faces on the paper
fed cases, you need law paper
My money on another
fishscale, got the whole salmon
Hop out, sound like metal
My money on level
You ordinary niggas
Wash head Marbury, nigga

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She fuckin' niggas (Maybach Music)
bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas

Huh! My money on another
Huh! My money on level
Huh! She ordinary niggas (Maybach Music)
Your be fuckin' ordinary niggas

Nigga bucks off of tellin' my story
I come through in the
I'm like Ray at 40 (Maybach Music)
Hit the shot and I splash, smoke a blunt, then I
I got a bad college who like to fuck after class
She for finals, I study the game
These niggas know me but his bitch screamin' my name
I be all over the union feelin' just like
Smokin' three of the thunder, it go straight to the brain
know the Bulls been the shit, wait 'til D Rose back
Niggas playin', they commentatin' like Shaq
Two mil' on the deal, pull my ring and I'm
And the whole team winnin', bitch at the stacks
Open up, nigga, middle up
We don't a fuck, nigga
Stuntin' hard, I'm tryna get a buck, nigga
Like Milwaukee, walkie talkie, where you at,
I'm stacks, nigga

Huh! My money on another
Huh! My money on level
Huh! She fuckin' niggas
Your bitch be ordinary niggas

Pop champagne like I won a championship
I keep that powder on me, nigga, Lebron James
niggas ordinary, Birdman, mercenary
Slam dunk a tickin' bitch, I'm pitchin' out the
Killed him in the paint, I swear to God I got a
Ain't nothin' but bad to smash on my itinerary
30 have 'em flippin' like a patty
And my bitches like, they fresh out pageants
Aston Martin, rapid, woh
Drop top, choppers rampid, peel the leaf off of your cabbage
I 'em with that package when I pass it, fosho
I post up it like Bosh, defense
I got a bag full of them blocks, offense
Bitch I'm like Ray with shots
Cheerleaders, bitch I got a tour bus of thots
Team full of heat, I'm talkin' Spoelstra
Yeah bitch, Spoelstra and a nigga post up

Huh! My money on another
Huh! My money on level
Huh! She fuckin' niggas (Maybach Music)
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary

Fuck Donald Sterling, him, fuck Donald Sterling
Fuck him, Donald Sterling, screamin' fuck Donald Sterling
Screamin' Donald Sterling, fuck him, fuck Donald Sterling
(Han) fuck Donald Sterling, fuck Donald Sterling