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Manny
on me, my skills pay the bills
Buy my momma a house and buy my daddy hot wheels
I'm the number one pepper star, at y'all
Hat to the back, my way to the bar
When I'm in your town, bling, I'm shine
the best bottle of your best (glub, glub, glub) wine
Can I your attention, couple of things I'd like to mention
I stay in a big ass house wit' a big fence and
the Beemer, Benz, and a Trooper
Living room
Size,
This a big ass diamond, go ahead and cover y'all eyes
out here I come, stunt man number one
I'm makin' airplanes outta just for fun
The boat, the plane, the man
The 4 TV's in the black
A black boy havin' all thangs
Now how should I man

Captin stunter, I ride a Mack 11
Cause I'm a Uptown hunter, a big dope
And 10 a ki a number
I ride Rolls Canisus
I took my main hoe out a Yukon and put her in a drop top
I got these trailin' me nigga, cause I got a little money
Got these hoes wanna give me pussy cause I got a money
But I got 10 hoes, all golds
Wiot' my tatooed on the back of they assholes
Wit' 20 inch rims, that's how I nigga
If you ridin' 16's don't beside me nigga
I'll give to my niggaz, before I to these broads
My block on fire, my niggaz in
We clockin' a hundred G's a
I the yacht, and a screen TV
And put my on the hood of the muthafuckin' Humvee
So you niggaz see me
I'm bout to do dangerous
I took the wheel from the left to right so I could look famous
I 2 pair of drawers, wit' 2 Rolex watches
Wit' 22 on my log nigga
I that's the thug in me
I lie to these bitches 7 a week
I put that on my lil LD restin' in peace

B.G.:
They know how I ride
Still get
Wan' know how I and front the feds, still floss
I'm the B.G., in ya car, rangin'
I'm playin' cheddar cheese, Hot Boy$ fakin'
Wanna hang wit' B and gotta have 10 G's
Cause them niggaz money like it grow on trees
We ballin' got cars from company
Expedition, Rams, a Humvee
that somethin' none of us over 25
Daog you think they rapped and got Q thangs for 5
Now lil daddy you got a nigga up
You could live for but nothin' but speakers on that truck
Ah hah, we all week man
Every night I got a different under my sheet man
see me in the drop Jag and get out the way
They know who it is when see me in the Rover the next day

Call it wrist nigga, wear filled with bagettes
out on my neck with the matchin' bracelet
Uh, cocked to the in my 98 bubble eye
Put on shades cause you can't stand it with the naked eye
Why, I'm a shinda
I got diamonds and golds that'll blind ya, ya
Get out my way cause I'm comin'
Man 'lac in the Jag, yeah and I'm sittin' on 20's too
my life like I'm a millionaire
How young black niggaz you know wit' Rollies and Carliare
Wrist wear, niggafilled jew-els
Now everybody wanna shine like CMR
Uh, Wodie, Put on 'boks and your 'bauds
Uh, and put some 20's on your Benz so you can shine when you
We got the cars and the finest broads
mansions on Washingtoners we take our garage
Uh, now you see now we ride, how we
VCR's and Playstations, wit' the wood inside
For boy
How you luv
Done it BGeezy off the heezy