Yo, the deal, nigga? Ain't pa, we just here and all that Trynna get our rights, get this money right You know what I'm sayin', you how it go Just day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, yo
Aiyo, a night, New York City, heard it goin' down night, midnight, Atlantic City Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, they ring off Lock the doors, that's when just g'd off Cigars, paisley Four bitches guardin' me safely as we to the window The cashier was scared, she asked for my The manager arrived with two guards, that's an That's the cause, because We talkin' bout 5 million dollars here, this ain't Play-doh And your horoscope read, you slay those lows We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, the show guest: Starks / Mark Ronson First five hundred went crazy he let them on and in All he did was plug me in, I got the Got they bras and ran through they whole (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
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When I step into the party, all the ladies to know I'm wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga Ghost I can tell you what they say haters, if you to know They say wee When I'm in my Mercedes, all the ladies want to roll Be my Juliet and I can be your If you actin' menace I can another hoe weee (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) In the of the summer, or even twenty below I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to fuckin' Let me tell you what they say, I'm pullin' off my drawers say ooooooooooh weeeee
Aiyo, My games to party, just to cut up a rug Don't me want to cut up a thug Now play something for D.J., 'cause nothin' but love Hosted by the who lookin' for somethin' to rub When we roll out, we roll on dubs, up bud The Theodore Unit, we the club Mamies, shakin' ass, they throwin' it up a B.E.T. commercial, I'm "wrappin' it up"
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