| Yeah
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| I got twenty thousand diamonds on, know what I’m sayin'
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| I’ma head trade these, know what I’m sayin'
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| Uh, huh, huh
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| Get my jewels up
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| Live like Jesus
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| Ice on me like
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| I got a fever
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| We trained to take from 'em
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| 'Cause they wouldn’t feed us
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| Now I got M&M's
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| 'Round my visa
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| Feed the bitch pizza
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| Mauri gator got measles
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| Ready like werewolf
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| I can be a soo woo creature
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| I don’t do phones, got beepers
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| I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
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| New tattoo say, «Free Meech»
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| Show me how to treat this cougar
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| Kilo my tailor, I’m lookin' like a trap
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| I get this money, run it like a lap
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| Blow through one-fifty, that’s without the cap
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| And broke my attention, that’ll get you slapped
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| Everything go so guess I’m tryna surf
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| Got your bitch watchin', guessin' what I’m worth
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| Know if she hop in here she getting work
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| I tell her go’n and take it like a perc
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| Asshole, I don’t go
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| Dip my chain in this snow
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| Bet my name you don’t know
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| Aim and shoot 'til I score
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| Have the whole hood on go
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| Everything Big like Mo
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| H-Town, everything slow
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| I don’t make shit I can’t blow
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| Somethin' exotic I got from Dubai
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| Whip Panameric to vision the sky
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| They say I’m not 'bout it, I tell 'em to try
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| But tha Truth get it poppin' like fourth of July
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| Fuck is you watchin', I’m fire like flames
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| Can’t picture me, bitch I’m out of your frame
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| King of the streets, you can’t quiet the name
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| Nigga pull up on me, I hop out, let it rain
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| Get my jewels up
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| Live like Jesus
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| Ice on me like
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| I got a fever
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| We trained to take from 'em
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| 'Cause they wouldn’t feed us
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| Now I got M&M's
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| 'Round my visa
|
| Feed the bitch pizza
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| Mauri gator got measles
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| Ready like werewolf
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| I can be a soo woo creature
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| I don’t do phones, got beepers
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| I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
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| New tattoo say, «Free Meech»
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| Show me how to treat this cougar
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| Balmain, Jimmy Choo shoes
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| Come here and pay my dues
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| Never send the bitch no nudes
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| Shawty wanna fuck my dude (Can't fuck my dude)
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| I went broke, can’t lose
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| I pay the Jag, no news
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| Paid a couple bands for her boobs
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| Five thousand chains for the crew
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| I’m out the coupe
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| I’m 'bout to shoot
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| Wanna see a rich nigga from the gutter
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| I’m the proof (I am facts)
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| I cut my bread up with no butter, who are you?
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| I’m YSL, I’m filthy rich and so are you
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| I’ll never cross my guys, no no
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| I’ll never cross my guys, ayy (never, never, yeah)
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| I’m tellin' the truth, ain’t nothin' disguised
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| Five thousand dollars, I’ma go’n Xzibit my ride, ayy
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| Get my jewels up
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| Live like Jesus
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| Ice on me like
|
| I got a fever
|
| We trained to take from 'em
|
| 'Cause they wouldn’t feed us
|
| Now I got M&M's
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| 'Round my visa
|
| Feed the bitch pizza
|
| Mauri gator got measles
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| Ready like werewolf
|
| I can be a soo woo creature
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| I don’t do phones, got beepers
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| I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
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| New tattoo say, «Free Meech»
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| Show me how to treat this cougar
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| I ball out the gym, ain’t no doubt I’ma flex
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| What’s on my neck cost a hell of a check
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| Diamonds like water, shit guess I was wet
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| Blow through this money, no worries, I’m set
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| No point in United, I just bought the jet
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| Still keep a tool on me, guess I’m a threat
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| Bitch ain’t 'bout money, she sit like a pit
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| Nothin' personal, I’m just out here to finesse
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| I used to jugg in the trap
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| Too many sacks, you think I’m Warren Sapp
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| I used to hit licks and bust down the cap
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| Now I get backends all over the map
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| I beg your pardon, no I’m not sorry
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| Twin turbo Flippa just copped a 'Rari
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| I charge a ten to see me party
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| My white boys on Harleys and they go gnarly
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| Ice ice ice baby
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| Ice ice for my lady
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| Nothin' but blue hundreds lately
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| He said he havin', I told him to save it
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| Bricks in the basement, just bought a Mercedes
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| VS stones, no inside
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| In the lab like I’m Bill Nye
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| New Bentley with the frog eyes
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| I been chasin' after dead guys
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| Get my jewels up
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| Live like Jesus
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| Ice on me like
|
| I got a fever
|
| We trained to take from 'em
|
| 'Cause they wouldn’t feed us
|
| Now I got M&M's
|
| 'Round my visa
|
| Feed the bitch pizza
|
| Mauri gator got measles
|
| Ready like werewolf
|
| I can be a soowoo creature
|
| I don’t do phones, got beepers
|
| I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
|
| New tattoo say, «Free Meech»
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| Show me how to treat this cougar |