Key: E major•
Verse 1
A
Yeah, I'm thinking about putting twenties on
WNBA draft.
Yeah, I'm fly as a motherfucker.
Yeah, I'm thinking about
Astrodome, the
Lou
Hawk
Dome.
face on 100 bills.
I'm thinking, what the fuck do this
boy got up in his suite?
Because I'm zero tolerance on the primo
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blast. I'm not even tripping like that.
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A
I'm thinking about taking this deep freeze off my neck,
this ice tray out of my mouth.
I'm thinking about keeping my pockets
fatter than mother love, big ass.
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Ice glow from the tip to the lip below
roof
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To tell you the truth,
chameleon is better
than me
His flip -flop shines a little bit wetter than
me
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A
But it don't matter,
we're both on the same
and I know he think the
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same thing I chop the block
like circumcision
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Lookin' at my chain too hard,
I hurt your vision
should be worth admission
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worked in the kitchen
every time you blink
My rims are 23 so they old
Jurassic
Park
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E
But the rims sure look
Jurassic when I park
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Where I live resembles an enormous mall
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I got green like the lettuce
Thalmorall
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Trunk turnin' flips,
people think I teach gymnastics
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I'm throwin' like a fastball from
Greg
Louis
Vuitton or some
Reebok classics
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similar to elastic
Thinkin' bout how
I'ma get this dough
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So we roll, roll, roll, stack our gold
When it crows, money doubles
Then we gon' get more
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I don't know, I don't know
B
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Listen, I'm thinkin' out loud
Who is it,
Mr.
Here?
Lizard, lizard, got 23's
Like you watchin' them
Washington
Wizards
many cars out the garage
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I'm keepin' fixed -face people
in the safe of the wallet
So that man,
Uncle
Sam, can't jot my deposits
Hold up,
I thought you was the best
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so it's a tie, I guess
Three -point diamonds,
Manilakers couldn't out -shoot us
Gucci
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Wonderin' why the roof is missin'
and a milk and ask have you seen the
bigger under the coop
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scream well rims on the llama
but don't need to be fast
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since if i slow up the rims
will keep trimming the grass
bar be thuggin'
Suge
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Knight for all his publishing
beep it's
Def
Jam and we heard all your tapes
give a deal to
Camille
and
Mr.
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I'm gold, thinkin' gold,
thinkin' bout how
I'ma get this gold
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So we roll, stack our gold,
when it grows, when it doubles
Then we go get more,
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I don't know, I don't know
E
B
What the hell you been doin' but I can't
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E
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go
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E
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E
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A
You
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