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I'm the of the ballers My is to go get it You money in the city, I make yo business my business I got on the doe I call it Dennis the You goin get greet with a smile, and get send straight to the Put coats on the candy I call it quenchin the thirst Pop my car in your driveway, you'll think I send ya Think I cooked up some fruit the way the is burnt I'm talking my Excursion my rims done already turnt That I got miles on it just call me when y'all want it I on that Navigation then enter in my opponent like that old Koopa, but look how that boy thrown it That mean it throwed if you see that I'm on it Look at the lot I own it, and under that I ya Got a coffin delivery let me call my And I ain't heard of ya, my paper is thirtier A living room looking outta Gallery Furniture I will murder a I don't worry with worriers I get further and further ya plus my look perverted, huh Top taking off that naked lady inserted her Sexy on the fender, try'na get my doe like a burglar Believe that I hurt you, you know the Beamer is The TV screens in the goin hit the scene like it's Urkel You gots to on falling but I'm a keep on ballin' The groupies like bill collectors cause just keep on calling With all these car-loving woman I like 007 Can they just your car, shut the F up and go get em I leave em as a denim, I decorate em fasho I'm a em stiff as a doe, and lay em out like a flo Switch
I up on em with the rag top leaning Hit that on the dash until it close (till it close) The laws try'na my candy thang over But my hitting somewhere by the flow (by the flow) Oh, I'm getting that and you know it And probably go and blow it on some jewels (on some jewels) And you this is true but'cha got me confused I go broke I'm nothing like you
Styles Ay, stop bout what you finna do You get the doe then go get the doe I'm a all the way till I'm fifty-fo And spend all my doe on mo Cause I'm way cooler than you And I'm way smoother you fools Yes the paint, yes the shoes I got a new whip I call it Blue's I'm the baddest rapper in the region Been the hardest rapper out the You don't be the one to go toe-to-toe Cause I ya roll and you know it bro and I brought some doe You already know I converse And if a hater try'na my doe Then I'll break his face my Converse last and then bomb first Like I'm having Fetti Money power and cool but you get em all and you out a deli ever beg I feel that is petty I don't wear J's I that to Nelly You ain't even trash yet But I'll raise your and I'm mad already