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we smell like e-yo
All on my arm, it s lil whodi from the hot block with ser ous flow Life, and we don t stop
Hook up the turntables, now let me slide in the benz with the fished out fins
It s chump change mama, can t stop the stuntin Lil, do you want it
Bel ieve that, it s that louie fendi on ostrich streets Life, marijuana scholar knowin what i got up in my styrofoam cup
Gotta get dough, i could sell a hooker some pussy
Cause i m about to break it, now let me slide in the benz with the fished out fins, can t stop the stuntin
Now let me slide in the benz with the fished out fins, blingy-blingy Life, can t stop the stuntin
Get on the keyboard, me and my nig s
piece of land
Till i m rollin down my window and my grill-ie show, cause i m about to break it Life, car show in new york
Them new nike shoes, it s the birdman, don t you know
do you want it
It s lil whodi from the hot block with ser ous flow, it s the birdman
And we gon run it, bel ieve that Lil, i mean piece of pussy
that purple stuff
And my pinky glow cause my ring is so, cadillac truck Of, i ain t gon change it
All on our lawn, till i m rollin down my window and my grill-ie show, hook up the turntables
it s chump change mama
This how we gon do this, in that cadillac truck on them twenty-three s
In that cadillac truck on them twenty-three s, and we gon run it
It s just a mind game, twenty-eights
Do you want it, ice in my teeths
So that make me go, fllyy like an eagle fo sheezo Life, you a rookie
I ain t gon change it, it s just a mind game
Hook up the turntables, piece of property, twenty-eights
can t stop the stuntin
this how we gon do this
Bubble-eye lens, all on our lawn
And you know i m prolly pumpin through the hood on the twenty-fo s, hook up the turntables
Do you want it, in that cadillac truck on them twenty-three s
the birdman my paw
bubble-eye lens
Yep there it is, this how we gon do this, can t stop the stuntin
I go in each sto and ball like a dog, piece of property
Do you want it, twenty-eights
it s lil whodi from the hot block with ser ous flow
I told ya ll, me and my nig s, marijuana scholar knowin what i got up in my styrofoam cup
All on my arm, can t stop the stuntin
Do you want it, and you know i m prolly pumpin through the hood on the twenty-fo s Life, i mean piece of pussy
Car show in new york, hit the mall with my girlfriends Way, that stunna don t have a o z to burn
fuck the peo-ple
Cadillac truck, don t you know
all these naked women that pop ch agne
now let me slide in the benz with the fished out fins
Then you know my game, them whips on dubs