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I'm the boss of the
My is to go get it
You getting money in the city, I make yo business my
I got on the doe
I it Dennis the Menace
You goin get greet with a smile, and get straight to the dentist
Put them coats on the candy I it quenchin the thirst
Pop my car in your driveway, think I send ya desert
Think I cooked up some the way the orange is burnt
I'm talking bout my my rims done already turnt
That means I got miles on it just call me when want it
I turn on that Navigation enter in my opponent
Sound like that old Koopa, but how that boy thrown it
That mean it already throwed if you see I'm on it
at the lot I own it, and under that I bury ya
Got a coffin delivery let me call my
And I ain't heard of ya, my paper is thirtier
A living room looking striaght outta Furniture
I will murder a murderer I don't worry with
I get further and further ya plus my whip perverted, huh
Top taking off with that naked inserted her
Sexy on the fender, try'na get my doe like a burglar
that I hurt you, you know the Beamer is purple
The TV screens in the goin hit the scene like it's Urkel
You to keep on falling but I'm a keep on ballin'
The groupies like bill collectors cause just keep on calling
With all these car-loving woman I feel 007
Can they just your car, shut the F up and go get em
I leave em stiff as a denim, I decorate em
I'm a leave em stiff as a doe, and lay em out a flo
Styles

I pull up on em with the rag top
Hit that button on the dash until it (till it close)
The laws try'na pull my candy thang
But my hitting somewhere by the flow (by the flow)
Oh, I'm getting money and you know it
And probably go and blow it on some jewels (on some jewels)
And you this is true but'cha got me confused
I won't go broke I'm nothing you

Styles
Ay, stop talking bout you finna do
You goin get the doe go get the doe
I'm a all the way till I'm fifty-fo
And all my doe on gettin mo
I'm way cooler than you dudes
And I'm way smoother you fools
Yes the paint, yes the shoes
I got a new whip I it Blue's Clues
I'm the baddest in the southern region
the hardest rapper out the forty-fo
You don't be the one to go toe-to-toe
I slow ya roll and you know it bro
Combo and I some doe
You know I don't converse
And if a hater try'na my doe
Then break his face with my Converse
last and then bomb first
Like Makaveli I'm having
power and fame cool but you get em all and you out a deli
Don't ever beg I feel is petty
I wear J's I leave that to Nelly
You ain't talk trash yet
But I'll raise mind and I'm mad already