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, you know what i'm saying, rich nigga shit, it's the only way to go, woo!, hey!, foreign, bugatti's, dirty pistol havin' bodies, don't know what it cost i just buy it, she a whole 'nother bitch on the molly, havin' them racks, i been havin' them racks, young nigga playin' monopoly, the devil keep tryna jump all on my back, but i'm the man, ain't stoppin' me, fuckin' that bitch, she got too attached, she won't get a call or text from me, these niggas takin' my recipe, money on the right and the left of me, gossippin' just like a bitch my nigga, i'm in the trap cookin' fish my nigga, you poppin' so fuck it let's hit my nigga, surrounded by dawgs, they pits my nigga, i'm stayin' away from the lames and thotties, i'm bout to get me a profit, i'm swervin' the lanes, my engines is 'rari, 48 a 'rari, excuse me pardon, colorful diamonds like i been playin' sorry, look at my bitch she a barbie, double cup sippin' on bar, gotta survive, the coolant it come with the tec, run up your check, then you go buy a patek, watery diamond, drippin' splash, wet, we got them choppers on deck when we boardin' them jets, i can not fuck up the reup, coco, ski up, yeah, i got high paid shooters, i'm tellin' them niggas to d up, drop off, hardball, grandpa got a sawed-off, can't no work be stepped on, none of my niggas gon' fall off, jumpin' out the trees with the ski's, pull up on the plug with the fees, make her pop a perky on her knees, i hook-shot that pot like kareem, championship on my ring, i make my bitches trap out of celine, i put that ice in my watch, mr. freeze, and i'm takin' the p's just to go to belize, {i need that big gun, i'm talkin' machine, these pussy niggas just blowin' out steam, i get it lit 500 degrees, chopper hit everything, bada boom bada bing}, beat the pot with the stamina, fucking your bitches on cameras, i got a bag of that pamela, put it right in the trunk of my tarantula, {that's a spider for you dumb fucks, money comin' by the dump trucks, bodies lay by the dumpsters, it's real mobsters amongst us}, knots, trap out the bando it's hot, fuck it invade the spot, wrist watch, i put the wrist in the pot, i had to seize the lot, {tick tock, bitch still on the clock now go get that money for daddy, whip rocks, soon as my work hit the block fiends line up for the package, i need that money, give me the loot, play with my money, how silly is you?, i go to the dealer, i pick and i choose, i look like mister t with all my jewels, if you try take it, i pity the fool, i take your honey, you winnie the pooh, my niggas got sticks that's bigger than you, can't swim with the sharks, then stay in the pool}, i can not fuck up the reup, coco, ski up, yeah, i got high paid shooters, i'm tellin' them niggas to d up, drop off, hardball, grandpa got a sawed-off, can't no work be stepped on, none of my niggas gon' fall off, jumpin' out the trees with the ski's, pull up on the plug with the fees, make her pop a perky on her knees, i hook-shot that pot like kareem, i was hanging with the dealers then, still hanging with the dealers now, they know i just signed a deal, so they ask how i'm feelin' now, i still run around and them phone calls, pull up, pull the ceiling down, i bought the crib in miami though, had to drop a quarter million now, so, what really talkin' 'bout and new york bring porsches out, i be thinkin' the days, that i was stuck in trail 'til the judge had to toss out it, summertime bring forces out, no socks, with the powder in 'em, got my jewels on and my tank-top, big blunts with the loud up in 'em, skinny bells with the locks on it, soft top with the top on it, master piece with the rocks on it, big broom with a mop on it, extendo clip, put a glock on it, hotbox, got the cops on me, good dope, put a sock on it, try the gang, get popped on it, i can not fuck up the reup, coco, ski up, yeah, i got high paid shooters, i'm tellin' them niggas to d up, drop off, hardball, grandpa got a sawed-off, can't no work be stepped on, none of my niggas gon' fall off, jumpin' out the trees with the ski's, pull up on the plug with the fees, make her pop a perky on her knees, i hook-shot that pot like kareemSong details
Artist: juelz santana