I'm with a hundred and one niggas, we Dalmatian doggy deep And fly with the tongue so if you feelin froggy leap Kermit you better think before you ribbit Don't be murdered over your song before you ad-lib it I pop up like Xzibit But givin' I'm at your crib it's Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in your Civics Fuck getting your ride pimped You'll get hog-tied whipped Have you in the trunk curled up like fried shimp It's been a good year maybe I should ride a blimp Cause your boy just stay above the game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha' frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take this family for a joke play them Wayan Brothers games And I'm a get you sucka I be scheming with dis keenin Aimin with dis Damon I'm puttin that major pain in My lil man is on ya Marlon and Shawn ya Lay the beef on this noodle Make some noodle lasagna 40 cal fettuccine tres pound pasta You reach for this medallion you must like Italian, nigga You only see me pushin if the drivers tired I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired The drop top, they say it's Ocean Drive inspired So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for Fab Uh I get money like a *mufucka* Shades darker than I bitch but I could see I got everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a *mufucka* Yeaa money u would never see yeaa I got everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me I'm on the grind till the police come With that pistol on the side boy don't be dumb Or... I let that semi twirl ya Now you could follow the drip Cause one shot outta the clip will Jheri curl you Leave you sloppy like seconds Obey me like peasants Or get opened up like presents Please, my young boys whilin for respect Slit your throat, have you smilinl witcha neck Say cheese My doughs a bit longer My flow is just slaughter My wrists look like frozen Poland Spring water So tell me boys tell me boys who you think your messing with I get money out the ass, that's some expensive shit Haven't you all heard (what?) Ya'll all herbs (yup) I stick toothpicks(where) In ya hors d'oeuvre Listen, I'm a shark, ya'll just koi fish (what else) Octopus(what else) Oysters Haha I got my eye on your wifey now (yea) I'll have her lick me up(up) And then wipe me down(down) She told me you'se a nag, you'se a bug(ddaammn) She told me I'm a blast I'm a stud*(daaamn)* She told me you'd be beast and you'd be checkin for the burn So I gave her knee pads for the rug(haha) It's skull gang from the chain to the lifestyle You surf-boy dudes get wiped out(totally) Uh I get money like a *mufucka* Shades darker than I bitch but I could see I got everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a *mufucka* Yeaa money u would never see yeaa I got everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me Get you 3-4 get you like the number after 1 umma a get me 2 It's weezy f you now you gotta have a baby My money don't fold nor bends Mercedes Maybach, Grey black And I gotta 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks Fuck your city and your town, I state facts, take that No, better yet like diddy take that Wait rats, I hate rats I clean them out like Ajax Got paper like a fax machine Asinene Damn I mean asinine Dappa don After mine there will be nine Damn I mean there will be none I will be one Of the greatest things you ever felt you ever seen or Heard carter Harvard ya'll scared Not me Not I Call me young Popeye Tell Bruno I'm a nuno I'll bring rail to your funeral Damn I mean funer-al funeral You say tomato I say tomata
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