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I told ya fuckin' ass i be back |
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In a brand new fleetwood cadillac |
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License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho |
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Chillin' by ya boy house kissin' on these hoes |
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See these broads want stars |
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Big dicks down in the drows |
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Seven days a week seven brand new cars |
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Yeah i done it parkin' gs 300 |
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Check us and front it the navigator |
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Garage with the elevator |
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You not a hata |
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Then press second floor |
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So you can see the muthfuckin' big tymers car show |
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Now on the left side we got the brand new benz |
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And on the right side bitches shakin' ass for ends |
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And in the middle niggas throwin' 20s and 10s |
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And up top niggas drinkin' juices with gin juices with gin juices with gin |
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[baby] |
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News cars |
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Pretty broads |
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Neighborhood superstars |
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Going far |
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Goin' to the super bowl |
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In the hole |
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And i owe my nigga for frontin' me two kilos |
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Yellow ice |
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With new heights |
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Hoes got my name right |
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Fame got my muthafuckin' game tight |
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Dirt digga |
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Hoe go-getta |
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Nigga outta line |
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Playboy i got ten on ya feet |
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Car shinna |
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Rim blinda |
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20 inch rida |
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Nigga and you can ride right beside me |
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Titty watcha |
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Hoe stoppa |
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Vcr tape poppa |
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Neighborhood naked flick watcha |
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Border line hen (hennesey) poppa |
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Byran is my heart and pearl is my number one chick |
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And ca$h money records gone run this nationwide shit |
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And playa you can believe that shit |
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Chorus: repeat 4x |
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Whoa whoa whoa kemosabe |
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Big big big ballin' is my hobby |
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[manny fresh] |
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I see you jockin' baby cuz he got a mercedes |
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And ya know about his ladies |
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And all his babies |
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[baby] |
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I know what they like |
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Them brand new bikes |
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So we can ride around town like tina and ike |
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I'ma shine till i die nigga |
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We worldwide everybody know ca$h money ride or die nigga |
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[manny fresh] |
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Twenty inch wheels is what i roll |
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And when i pass yo bitch all outta control |
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[baby] |
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Buyin' lexus land cruisers |
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The 4-7 the big pipe user |
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Hoe abuser |
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[manny fresh] |
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Its the project sticker man |
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Full of liquor man |
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Ridin' with cha bitch with the tymers playin' |
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[baby] |
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Ballin everyday popin' dom p bottles |
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Ball til ya fall is the ca$h money motto |
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Flashy cars |
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Pretty broads |
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The word uptown we bought these cars |
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For girls i bought |
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Pretty jewels |
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With new shoes |
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With tatoos |
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A ca$h money motto do what you gotta do |
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[manny fresh] |
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Fight who you gotta fight |
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Shoot who you gotta shoot |
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Boot who you gotta boot |
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Do what you gotta do |
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Chorus |
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[manny fresh] |
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Ten years ago a friend of mine |
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Brought me to uptown second line |
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Met meatball, nair, anglin mets |
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Want you do a d.j. in the jets |
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Bought two trigger mans and brown beat |
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Now you can pop that pussy in the middle of the street |
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Best believe next week i'ma be downtown |
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Point court st. bernard bitch throwin' down |
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Then i'm mosy on down cross the kanel |
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Put up the mic cuz i got a fuckin' story ta tell |
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Teresa |
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Manny: i say lil lisa |
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Manny: my nigga baby ya wit me |
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Manny: now bring it to the mcmelph caliope |
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[baby] |
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Niggas livin for the sunday |
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On the lake bakin cake watchin niggaz ridin round with they honey |
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(drinkin daquiri) hoes packin, white folks actin |
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Givin tickets nigga for the jackin |
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Niggaz feudin, game losin |
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Lil' told me ta watch these hoes tryin to abuse me |
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Joe casey, goin crazy |
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My homeboy told me to watch these motherfuckin feds |
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Chilly chilly actin silly, but cha name killa |
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Told me he gon' kill him a nigga |
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Suga slim, all in, game tight |
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And we just about to start this all night flight |