[Chorus] They mad at me Check got Os
diamonds in my chain (they mad at me) Good got Jordan s
the sun in my Range (they mad at me) Pass by don t speak to the hatas (they mad at me) House got marble floors and escalators (they mad at me) Guess they ain t neva seen a playa (they mad at me) My girl in Luis that and Fendi this (they mad at me) [Verse 1] Ain t my fault
smooth Can t eve ride down the street without somebody screamin The woman love me and even the fellas be teamin But see I hate male groupies
so jus steop the hell off Look but don t touch as I bail off
handle
wheel
and the clutch I love what I m doin ?? Support me and stop the hate If I gave you 50 Gs to shut up you d be straight Sike
It won t happen Look hurr I ain t jus rappin I make it happen
like a captain
2nd to none
I m draftin Holdin my own
I m grown and do what I choose to Ya like the blueberry Bentley Though I ain t hurr to amuse you I got a safe in a place you will prolly never find it Bein mad at me like bein mad at the game I designed it [Chorus] Ay
look at the rims on that car (tire screech) Uh
dubs rub the cizzurb Got the drink and izzerb Floatin thought the city
man I gottz leave the subizzurb Man
with the tvs and the wood expand
front to back Plus and that flat flask black max
in the trunk you pump Never take what I earn Jus made a million plus
we got money to burn Catch me in the quarter ?? Wit the triple arm Hoppin out G d up
dangling my DTP charm Gotta get in and I m wit it
it s a must I talk it
you see that gold If you want it
it s a must You walk it Baby blue Benz
old school
74 hoe next to the blue and grey Rolls wit the blue and grey doles Yea [Chorus] Yo
national bridge I m headin to Uh
O Fallon mark the spot On Sunday Buck be heated Cuz we peep 2s that ll make you need to live or treat it I hustle wit the raps like ounces of crack Weigh it to my playa
sharp fools play it up Never let a freak stroll
keep hoes on hold Jus to talk to me
exciting like the Rams Superbowl And I put that on goals if I don t blow now I ma repo this whole industry and its gon go down W sup wit it See me glow in the dark Catch me in the Northwest plaza buyin up the large I paid my dues
don t get mad
jus let me ball When they see lil Howard they gon be like naaaawww [Chorus] |
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