| Excuse me
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| Let me introduce me
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| Look, look, Uptown top of the line HB
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| See, I’m a million dollar nigga
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| Rolex on my wrist crush
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| Ain’t too many could touch, baby
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| I’m too much
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| I’m 15 with 15 carats and 15 figures
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| And 15 niggas with 15 hummers with triggers
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| I’m way at the top
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| Of the million dollar spot
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| When I flex what I got
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| Make niggas sick like a drop
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| Every show I get
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| You could give me a quarter ki
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| Tryin' to wholesale
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| But it cost six five to see me
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| While we be doin' shows
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| Baby transportin' ki’s
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| Findin' out all ways to beat the N.O.P.D
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| But ugh ugh, can’t stop me from shinin'
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| No, ugh ugh, can’t stop my roley from windin'
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| Yeah, I (sniff) I, I, know niggas mind
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| Me and Prime up in the 5
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| Dawg, it’s top of the line
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| Say, Woday
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| Look, look, for you to have diamonds like me
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| Woday
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| Ya’ll need to see the leather in the humm-v
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| Woday
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| Us niggas six figures
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| Oh, Woday
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| Top of the line nigga
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| Say, Woday
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| For you to have diamonds like me
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| Woday
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| Check the rack and piney in the humm-v
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| Oh, Woday
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| See, we playin' with six figures
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| Oh, Woday
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| How U luv that?
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| Top of the line nigga
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| Nigga, I just ordered me somethin' new
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| From sixth generation technology
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| That’s only made for movies
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| Comin' from Tennessee
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| And I’m in Louisville on 23rd Street
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| Hangin' with this Hot Boy, chillin'
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| Tryin' to find a way to drop a hundred ki’s on these niggas
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| And I’m peepin' this shit
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| They be shinin' like me nigga
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| Ridin' on 20's
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| They be playin these hoes
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| These niggas in Louisville got a mouth-full of golds
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| But see, Playboy, I be bout that shinin'
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| These niggas bout that repin' while I be bout big tymin', nigga
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| I’m so tru to do whatever I do
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| I just bought new cars for the whole crew
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| I’m so top of the line, nigga, I don’t know what to do
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| I bought Fresh a Lamboughini and me a Lotus, fool
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| I Got the jacuzzi, nigga, in the back of the truck
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| Runnin' water for ya daughter when she wanna get buck
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| Cable, satellite dish, sony remote
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| Benson sold me the truck
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| Copa sold me the boat
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| I got some shit on my finger that’ll blind a crowd
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| I got some shit in my trunk that’s way too loud
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| I’m the most looked at in the year '98
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| Ya’ll got to love me baby
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| Don’t I look great?
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| God gave me a gift, so I’m gon' share it ya’ll
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| Like Michael Jordan, ya’ll gon' see me ball
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| 1 million, 2 million, 3
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| Oh! |
| It’s my part?
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| Lil' niggaa with the cold heart
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| Lexus automatic start
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| I shine like 18's
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| And sparkle like a bezel
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| Ridin' up ya block in a fully loaded Legend
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| Nigga, Navigator on broaders
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| But that’s for tomorrow, though
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| Shaggin' the 400 with Mag, Julius, and Mario
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| Yeah, slut, that’s me
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| In the GS3
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| So play the back seat
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| Suck on me
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| Watch ya teeth
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| And, uh, wipe ya feet before ya step on the mar-ble
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| Ding-dong, rock ya bell
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| Work ya mell
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| So what the hell?
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| What?
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| Like my smile?
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| 3 million dollar grin
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| What?
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| This me
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| Hey, introduce me to ya friend
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| It’s all gravy baby
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| Hot Boy
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| You should know
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| In a Mercedes baby
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| Uhuh, that’s beautiful
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| Look, I’m large girl
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| Be flyin' up and down the lake on CDR’s girl
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| In my garage up at my place
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| I got more cars girl
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| I swear
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| Me and my presence
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| We superstars bro
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| Look, look, it’s marvelous
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| Ya see I (bloop)
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| Bust like a bottle of Moet
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| Go cash about 4 checks
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| Go write till I get Moet
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| I sticks to the code
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| Reeboks and Girbaud
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| It’s all about a mil, these hoes, diamonds, and gold
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| Say, Woday
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| Ya’ll niggas need to have diamonds like me
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| Woday
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| Check the woodgrain in the humm-v
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| Oh, Woday
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| See, us niggas playin' with six figures
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| Say, Woday
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| Top of the line type niggas
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| Oh, Woday
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| Ya’ll don’t have no diamonds like me
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| Oh, Woday
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| I don’t think you drive a humm-v
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| Say, Woday
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| I’m playin with six figures
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| Say, Woday
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| Runnin' with top of the line type niggas
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| Hey, Playboy it’s like this. |
| Say, go get the shovel, man
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| Let’s go dump all this ice. |
| It’s wonderful baby. |
| For real
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| Truly marvelous. |
| Ya’ll tryin to wear me like jeans
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| But ya’ll need to wear ya’ll own, man. |
| C’mon, for 50 man |