(Hook) Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thing Then do whatever Mr. Chow bring And for them hatin n!ggas that’s been doubtin me The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming Yao Ming, Yao Ming These b!tches wanna fvck, and I'm like Yao Ming Yao Ming, Yao Ming The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming (Verse) Got 50 bands on my wrist, half a mill in my b!tch She droppin jean sag on my sh!t, foreign hoes all on my dick Fvck the law, I could pay for it, fvck the case I could pay for it, 200 rounds a day N!gga all them boys fvck it, pay for it Big titties, fake booty Got a big dick, b!tch get to it Young n!gga minds I influence DT, they tattooed We got dig dimes and drone Too much power in my toungue Too much kush all in my lungs We clean and play for the chrome I'm savin up like I won , I won look at my charm I'm Scratchin like Yao Ming, always my money long As I took to Milan but hardly answer phones My paper like Yao Ming, these n!ggas just putting on For real (Hook) Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thing Then do whatever Mr. Chow bring And for them hatin n!ggas that’s been doubtin me The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming Yao Ming, Yao Ming These b!tches wanna fvck, and I'm like Yao Ming Yao Ming, Yao Ming The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming (Meek Mill) Alley What up, Meek Millie Yea, Okay I stand tall with that China white, uh call that Yao Ming I don’t fvck with these pussy n!ggas They all singing like Al Green We well respected, well connected My money long and my Car's clean Gold rims in my Aston Martin No rollin b!tch cuz my cars clean New Lamborghini Murc go scrrrr That bull sh!t you kickin won't work I’m out in Chi town, meet my n!gga Durk N!gga run up on me wrong Pussy n!gga get murked, bang bang n!gga White bricks duckin from the chain gang n!gga Cock back, head shot, brain hang n!gga Same week, brain from ya main thing n!gga Keep it real, can’t tell me they ain’t gang n!ggas Black masks, we ain’t never gangbang n!gga Matte Black coming through the left lane n!gga You a pawn playin in a chess game n!gga FN straight through ya vest game n!gga Hold up, let me slow it down for these fvck boys Weed loud, jewelry loud, we make enough noise (Hook) Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thing Then do whatever Mr. Chow bring And for them hatin n!ggas that’s been doubtin me The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming Yao Ming, Yao Ming These b!tches wanna fvck, and I'm like Yao Ming Yao Ming, Yao Ming The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming (Verse) Must be Fat Trel, Alley Boy, Louie V Mob Alley Boy talk a big bank bet that the Sosa at 6, little Ricky duct tape em all 50,000 in hunger Got yo girl kissin on my stomach You know that the young boy here do numbas Hittem one time, b!tch lose my number Runnin too long gon' show no pity A-Town don, b!tch this my city Georgia power, she ate my State Home of the brave, n!gga fvck yo city Alley Boy a gold mine, I’mma golden child N!gga diamond in the dirt With all these DT’s in they face and all the LV’s on my shirt Money long like Yao Ming, that's the chain, that ain't no green That's K row, that ain’t no lean To a fvck n!gga that ain’t no team My paper tall,and my tape dogs 2 Pac's on, new outlaw Play with me, hand choppa 50 rounds, face off (Hook) Pull up on you, blowing on that loud thing Then do whatever Mr. Cho bring And for them hatin n!ggas that’s been doubtin me The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming