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Light somethin', frontin'

How much money's enough? Think maybe like the figures
Pray my daughter don't wild the Hilton Sisters
kill me yo, filthy rich
My daughter it on to the next generation

carnations at my tombstone
In my new home, meet moms in my St. Laurent suit on
we do a dance like my man Luther Jam
But my verse first

I stole out her purse
Now I wanna dig her up the earth
Too morbid, learn toward a new paragraph
Blue carats, D-Class, strictly that in the weed bag

figure out what Berry Gordy had put in production
Studio smoky now, like David Ruffin
Hit a spliff a sance
And I, on playa

Finest I spit game on, I sprayed her
Gotta get papes on, play on playa
Before all gone, sip Dom, tip waiters
Do the thing, mnage swing, baby

Spendin' dubs on your buzz, gotta live
Finest females I game on, I sprayed her
Get your papes on, play on
Get your papes on, play on
Get your on

Ruby red grapefruit juice Grey Goose
Rubies in piece
Pimped out like Snoop be, but an East thing
My stocking tied up in a knot, top of my bean head

dollar dream hear
Went from triple to digital
Serving fiends, the minimal, 60 G's, no
No mo', just mo' doe, pouring, Oprah's earrings on fingers

your girl performs cunnilingus
'Cause this big aroma lingers
cleans his blade, then he give me a fade
Hot on the face

Hot models who vomit after they eat so they can stay
Swallowing my like an Ovaltine shake
Come through like Moe Green Godfather, so clean
Where I step, I it

Keep 20 G's on both sides of the thighs, four pockets
Eighty thousand, browse for the nicest
But we into buying Conflict Ice
That's the **** they from the Congo and other black soil

True mack for you, hair, just spinnin'
Honey gave me a with the happy ending
females I just came on, and sprayed her
Gotta get your papes on, on playa

Finest females I spit game on, I her
Gotta get papes on, play on playa
Before it's all gone, sip Dom, tip
Do the thing, mnage swing, baby

Spendin' dubs on your buzz, gotta live
Finest I spit game on, I sprayed her
Get your papes on, on playa

It's hard for a playa like you
But let me show you how a **** me get revenue
What you do is punk out, what you better do
Never let the game get ahead of you, get a view

Better yet a better crew, praise God, I'ma you
Get your homie, carry you, you
Slowly, roll me blunt stuff it
Lick it, puff it, tuck it, it

That man, that gang, bang it was
In D O G we trust
Yep yep, loc with the two steps
He creepin' with two Tecs, sleepin' with two chicks

before he blast, all you heard was two clicks
End of existence, for
Rewind it, replay it, re-chop it, it
it, goddamn D O double G, 'cause we missed it

Travel slow, I'm a Indian but not a
I smoke the big in all the big deef's
My hair in two braids, I'm the big
be dahdadah

Yeah, break that down, how ya are
The King Queens, Mr. Escobar
Connect with the from the west, yes yes ya are
Oh, my God, it's Snoop Dogg and Nas, playa on