| I’ma lane switcha, I’ma young game spitta why you lookin
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| at my rims cause mine can’t bigga but I ain’t jigga I’m Lil' Flip
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| you know me baggets and precious cutts
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| all in my rolie I don’t shop a police cause I’m top
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| of the line did you see how I made my bentley drop to the
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| ground, I’ma codiene dranker thats all I sip
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| and 2000 cars thats all I flip
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| if it ain’t on chrome I can’t sit in it
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| if it ain’t a big body I cant fit in it
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| down south we all about are money
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| down south we get are piece made by johnny
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| down south we like to swang on glass
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| if you wanna sixteen you better bring my cash
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| I’m a millionare for real and now you know
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| my bank account say 10 000
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| I’ma playa on 20's rider
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| U.P.T resider bently off the show room
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| first class driver everything I own gotta be paid out
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| I bought a mansion in spain
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| next to bill gates house
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| I love money large ammounts
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| I never wrote a check the bank bounced
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| wodey I’m use to livin lavish
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| I gotta rolie on my wrist about forty karets
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| I like to cruise so I bought me a yat
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| I like baby’s house so I bought the whole block
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| wodey can’t you see I get my shine on
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| I done moved my colisium into the super dome ya heard me
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| Why Ya’ll Haters so Mad?
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| I don’t know why baby
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| Hummers and Jags
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| why Ya’ll Hatin the way ya’ll do?
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| Why Ya’ll Haters so Mad?
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| I don’t know why baby
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| Hummers and Jags
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| cause we in Hummers and Jag
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| I bought a Jag off the show floe
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| wit no miles paid it out I can’t stand notes
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| wrote a check for 70 grand my shit paid for
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| my money legel I ain’t worried bout the feds brah
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| 18 set for life dogg I’m livin gravy
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| girl thats big enough for me and you aint it baby
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| I got some shit around my wrist
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| that do nothin but sparkle
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| my clothes and my mansion they madeamara
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| so much Ice in my pinkey ring tellins horror
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| all my arms tattooed nigga C.M.R
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| moved mom’s out the hood to washatona
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| she needed transportation so I bought a rover
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| she couldn’t drive so I hired a mazada shofir
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| tommorow night I’m goin to dinner wit your girl
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| Oprah, Oprah hoes see me in the club
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| be like that boy rich
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| I don’t take bathes in water moette and cris
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| I got some shit around my wrist
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| that a blind the day
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| how many niggas you know sleepin in versachi beds
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| man that platinum 20 thousand dollars spreads
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| my nigga sold a trans am that was special made
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| we gon ball wit shunny pooh for the millinuem
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| we 18 live in condominum
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| we ride on blades we ride on glass
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| and we got t. |
| v's inside our jags
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| we in private jets we never on land
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| we ballin outta control ya understand
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| I stay in cloverland thats all I know
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| and big head dollars thats all I hold
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| big body on brauders thats all I know
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| 20 inch rims is all I roll
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| and my watch too cold
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| you know we actin bad shunny pooh
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| now I see why them haters mad |