Tryin' to show the niggas man
It's that Street Fam man, we rep that
Street fi- di- di- di- dam yes
we dalmatian doggy deep (yess)
Don't get murdered over your song,
I pop up like Xzibit, but given
Not to put no fucking fish
pimped, you'll get hog- tied wimp
Have you in the trunk curled
maybe I should ride blimp
But your shots can't reach me,
Go 'head nigga, say another name
Take this family for a joke,
play them Wayan brother games
And I'ma Git You Sucka, I be
schemin' with this Keenan
I'm putting that Major Payne in
Lay the beef on his noodle,
Forty Cal fettuccine, trey
You reach for this medallion,
you must like Italian nigga
You only see me pushing if the
they say it's Ocean Drive inspired
So you can call a cab once
Uhh, I get money like a muh fucker
Shades darker than a bitch, but I can see
I got everything, you got nothing
Oww I'm gettin' money like
Yeeaah, I got everything,
But you ain't got nothing on me
With that pistol on my side boy,
Or, I let that semi twirl you
Now you can follow the drip
Cause one shot outta the clip'll jerry
Leave you sloppy like seconds
Or get opened up like presents, please
My young boys wildin' for respect
Slit your throat have you smiling with your neck,
my flow is just slaughter
My wrist look like frozen
So tell me boys, tell me boys,
who you think you messin' with
that's some expensive shit
I stick toothpicks in y'all
I'm a shark y'all just koi fish
Chump, I got my eye on your wifey now
I have her lick me up and
She told me you be beastin', you
be checkin' for the burns
So I gave her knee pads for the rug
You surfboard dudes get wiped out,
Shades darker than a bitch, but I can see
I got everything, you got nothing
But you ain't got nothing
Oww I'm gettin' money like a
Yeeaah, I got everything,
But you ain't got nothing on me
Like the number after 1, I'mma get me 2
now you gotta have a baby
My money don't folds nor bends,
And I got a 44. and a 'K, like 8 stacks
Fuck your city and your town,
Take that, no better yet like Diddy,
I clean 'em out like Ajax
Got paper like a fax machine,
Damn I mean asinine, I'm dapper don
And after mine there will be nine,
damn I mean there will be none
I will be one, of the greatest things you've ever felt,
Or heard, Car- ter, hov- er,
Not I, call me Young Popeye
I bring RAL to your fu neral
Damn I mean fun- er- ill, fun- er- ol
You say tomato, I say tomahto
You say get 'em, I say got 'em,
Man you better keep payin' me
Cause you don't want my problems
I be wildin' like Capital One
You fly, but what is it to pilot
Huh, damn I mean, foot up in your ass
Now go'n put it in the trash
I get money like a muhfucker
I got everything, you got nothing
But you ain't got nothing on me
Oww I'm gettin' money like
Yeeaah, I got everything, you got nothing
But you ain't got nothing on me
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