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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 it Dennis the Menace You get greet with a smile, and get send straight to the dentist Put them coats on the I call it quenchin the thirst Pop my car in driveway, you'll think I send ya desert Think I cooked up some fruit the way the is burnt I'm bout my Excursion my rims done already turnt means I got miles on it just call me when y'all want it I turn on that Navigation then in my opponent Sound like that old Koopa, but look how boy thrown it mean it already throwed if you see that I'm on it Look at the lot I own it, and under that I ya Got a coffin let me call my carrier And I ain't even of ya, my paper is thirtier A room looking striaght outta Gallery Furniture I will murder a I don't worry with worriers I get further and ya plus my whip look perverted, huh Top off with 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 goin 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 these woman I feel like 007 Can just throw 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 pull my candy thang over But my pistol hitting by the flow (by the flow) Oh, I'm getting that and you know it And I'll probably go and it on some jewels (on some jewels) And you know this is true got me confused I won't go I'm nothing like you
Switch Ay, stop talking bout you finna 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 cooler than you And I'm way smoother you fools Yes the paint, yes the shoes I got a new whip I it Blue's Clues I'm the rapper in the southern region Been the rapper out the forty-fo You wanna be the one to go toe-to-toe Cause I slow ya roll and you it bro Combo and I some doe You already know I converse And if a try'na take my doe I'll break his face with my Converse Talk last and then bomb Like Makaveli I'm Fetti Money power and fame cool but you get em all and you out a Don't ever beg I that is petty I don't J's I leave that to Nelly You ain't even trash yet But I'll raise your and I'm mad already