[Verse1]
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Nigga, now since my career be on shine
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These haters be packin' they nine
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But look nigga, I'm down for mine
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Tryin' to catch me at the red light gettin' my shine
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But I use my niner to protect me at all time
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I just bought that new Lexus
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1998 the bubble eye nigga with them 19 inches
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See I'ma talk about my Hummer at the end of my rhyme
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I just bought that new Range Rover with them 6 new ties
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And every hoe I know, I done fucked at least one time
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Now playboy, tell me, how you luv that?
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[Verse 2]
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Last night I got a call on my phone
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Ike Turner wanna make a "gangsta-slap-a-bitch-pimp" song
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He said, "I called you man, cause you the realest
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Bitches runnin' round town sayin' how they love Willis"
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Have hoes to suck toes and wash clothes
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Niggas tryin' to fit ya like a pair of Girbauds
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Bitches in the morn' to brush my teeth
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Lil' girls with curls love to wipe my feet
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BLING! Diamonds glistenin' everywhere
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It's alright for that girl to look at me, y'all let her stare
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Baby, I know I'm gorgeous, cause I'm the largest
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Jet skis and M3's in my garag-es
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[Chorus]
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I bought a Hummer that's sittin' on 32's
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Fuck stun'n, we givin' these hoes the blues
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Fresh got a Bourbon that's sittin' on 20's, fool
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Wood grain, T.V.'s and it's all cool [5x]
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[Verse 3]
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Now nigga, tell me how you can beat this
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A million dollar worth of cars all on chrome, can you defeat this?
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With all new homes, 8 of them
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The Hot Boy$ new album, Get It How You Live!!, done jumped off strong
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I spent 2 million buildin' my own home
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With a million dollar worth of furniture all on wood grain, homey
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See nigga, I ain't gotta stunt cause I can bag'em up, Believe this
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Ask the police at Eastover, "Has he seen this?"
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Nigga with diamonds and gold, all across the T-O-P
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And every hoe in my path done seen that I done fucked for free
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The pussy, I like to fuck it until it bleed
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Cause I aim to succeed to be a top rank in this industry
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And my Humvee
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Playboy, I got so much wood in that motherfucker it need ot be a coffin seat
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For 4 brand new T.V.'s with VCR
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The Big Tymer, it come on tomorrow
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Ridin' on 32's and you cain't miss these G's
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All on chrome from the motherfuckin' U-P-T
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When I get my big baller party
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Player, I'ma let all my dicksuckers get in free
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You can believe that
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 4]
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Do you remember that day on the lake?
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Hummer came throught like a motherfuckin' earthquake
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niggas tellin' bitches, "What the fuck is that?"
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Bitches tellin' niggas, "I told ya they be back."
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In '98, I bought the Viper white,red, and stripe-ah
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20 inch rims with the chrome dual piper
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15 on my wrist, the lord can kiss
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Where the diamonds don't shine, niggas make hips
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Wildlife gator fits, now that's the shit
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Bourbon and Suburban with the wood grain kits
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See ya bitch, I'ma stick her, Mike couldn't dick her
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The way I'ma do her, screw her, then I'm gon' flip her
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[Chorus then talk til the end]
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Stun'n
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Big Tymers |