Now what y'all wanna do? Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers? Brawlers who be dippin' in the Benz wit the spoilers On the low from the Jake in the Taurus Tryin' to get my hands on some Grants like Horace Yeah livin' the raw deal, three course meals Spaghetti, fettuccine, and veal But still, everything's real in the field And what you can't have now, leave in your will But don't knock me for tryin' to bury Seven zeros, over in Rio Dijanery Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard On your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word Swimmin' in women wit they own condominiums Five plus Fives, who drive Millineums It's all about the Benjamins, what? I get a fifty pound bag of ooh for the mutts Five carats on my hands wit the cuts And swim in European figures Fuck bein' a broke nigga I want a all chromed out wit the clutch, nigga Drinkin' malt liquor, drivin' a Bro' Vega I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers Rockin' Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (C'mon) Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin' Cristal's Freakin' the three-quarter reptiles Enormous cream, forest green, Benz jeep For my team so while you sleep I'ma scheme (That's right) We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe you You should do what we do, stack chips like 'Hebrews' Don't let the melody intrigue you 'Cause I leave you, I'm only here for that green paper which lead you I'm strictly tryin' to cop those, colossal sized Picasso's And have papi flip coke outside Delgado's Mienda, with cash flowin' like Sosa And the Latin chick tranportin' in the chocha Stampedin' over, pop Mo's, never sober Lex and Range Rovers dealin' weight by Minnesota Avoidin' NARC's wit camcorders and Chevy Novas Stash in the buildin' wit this chick named Alona From Daytona, when I was young I wants to bone her But now I only hit chicks that win beauty pageants Trickin', they takin' me skiing, at the Aspens (C'mon) Uh, gangsta mental, stay poppin' Cristal Pack a black pistol in the Ac' Coupe that's dark brown Pinky-ringin', gondolas wit the man singin' Italian music down the river wit your chick clingin' To my bizzalls, player you mad false Actin' hard when you as pussy as RuPaul © DERIC ANGELETTIE MUSIC; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com