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