How you like game, baby? You wanna hot? I make this game resonate baby, yeah
c'mon I put the ball in balla I made it I put the pop in these girls and made 'em I put the b in the and kept it true No cock this game for you
New star, big cars, some of this game with a big Cashmeire, cat fat, six foot standin' on stacks I understand, no plan, you my banner, southern 'bama Sellin lies when you was dumb and You had a topknot, joke! It was the you spoke No rhythm in your I need no bling things to make my game swing Your game is runnin' tight but your motor I make it
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You drive a truck, Escallade Gotta show 'em all paid But the truth is you're lackin' what mackin' if you're paper fed payins last to fuck 'em If broke then can you trust 'em Give her diamonds and a but you can't keep her She the benefits Go on, girl, that man like a bitch! Takin' the rich, Robin Hood Get it to your crib Another rap slaving to this game he claim he's saving Cut his when he's shaving cause he bitch made I it resonate
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I make it Rap's first Yeah, before y'all spell balla, I was ballin', fool Blew 15 large in the 80's,
You a max scheme, clean Bought her that Lexus, it in Texas Just like Dada you a mansion in Nevada Situation bleak, your got a new physique You got a baby comin', wife naggin, bought a station wagon Aha! Put em on the glass and your ass a balla! Now you got a wifey and a toddler, ahah! Don't wanna be a no more? Mack with your mouth and your dollas I swing a mean verb, big word, some if this game you've I gotta it, your appearance shakin' Daddy's lyrics I ain't an OG, I'm an OP, original gran-D, I signed your wife's booty, remember me?!
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