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[Talking:] |
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Yeah yeah you know us, rings on top of rings |
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Chains on top of chains, don't watch us watch the watches |
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King Tut status haha, Mob Style Music |
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King of Da Ghetto Entertainment, Chris Wizzard |
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Z-Ro the Mo City Don, yeah |
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*************ne *************ne *************ne *************ne |
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It seem like that's all I do |
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Nothing but money on my mind mind mind |
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I won't except a million bucks, if I can get two |
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I think I'ma let my top back let the sun on in, see me riding |
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I'm a mother******* gangsta, you ain't gon' ever see me hiding |
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Let's see fifteen around my left, twenty eight around my right |
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Fifty more around my neck and eight around my finger, I am a light |
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King George that's the homie, King Johnny that's the homie |
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Everytime I come around, they like that's Z-Ro that's the homie |
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When I come out I'ma be *************ning, harder than when I went in |
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I'm glowing, now all I gotta do is rolling and po'ing |
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[Hook:] |
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Keep *************ning, King Johnny I need another piece and chain in my life |
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Keep *************ning, most people addicted to drugs me I'm addicted to ice |
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Keep *************ning, V.I.P. I never stand in a line |
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Keep on *************ning, like sunlight dipped in chrome *************ning like sunlight dipped in chrome |
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[Chris Ward:] |
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************* the straight my swag on the scene, like it's a symphony |
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Flash my rocks across the screens, like Pimp C it's the pimp in me |
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Kids love the style, I ain't lying ask Timothy |
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He'll tell ya mama let C. Wigga play, there'll be no simp in me |
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Drankie Mulla Frankie Mulla, why you think you cooler |
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Ice nice and when all the lights on, it can't be cooler |
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That ain't no real bright, than why you got a janky jeweler |
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You can't smell drank on my breath, cause of that stanky fooler |
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Sports car no sports bra, for the sports bar |
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This what you think we got in the back, the way we po' up bar |
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Promethazine'ing gangsta leaning, hella-clean |
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Diamonds blinging felony fresh, you misdemeaning |
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[Hook] |
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I'm feeling so fly, I'm standing outside in my Polo Ro |
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Man and horse from head to toe, I ain't got nothing but Polo on |
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This beat so jamming I said to myself, self this one you should go solo on |
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But Chris Ward is a brother from another mother, so I'ma put my lil' bro-bro on |
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Damn King Johnny, I can't see no mo' |
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Everytime the sun reflect off my watch, vision will be no mo' |
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And that *************t in the middle of the mall ain't glowing, quite like these hoes glow |
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They can sell that trash to you, but I bet they can't sell it to Z-Ro though |
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I rock them blue and them yellow diamonds, and that old school gold that's right that old *************t |
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I ain't gotta be out in the sun either, my *************t *************ne at fo' in the morning |
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If I want it then I don't give a damn what it cost, I'm just gon' get it |
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Real ice is almost like real ice, I can keep my drink cold with it |