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    uh, uh, yeah, uh-huh
    yeah, yeah, yeah

    [verse 1]
    Yo, I ain't got no reason to trick or spend
    Mami, I'm the reason the chicks begin cheesein' and snickerin'
    Playa like me? every season these chicks have been
    Talkin' how I came through the P's in a sicker benz
    Heard about the platinum visas the bricker bends
    Jewels so icey I need freezers to sitck 'em in
    I be's in the keys wit a click of friends
    Trees and a liquor blend, I be too queezy and sick to grin
    I dont care if a skeezer is thick or thin
    It's gon' look like she havin' a seizure I stick it in
    Skeos say "can I get the keys to ya six again?"
    After I nut, that's when amnesia be kickin' in
    Most broads I done met, ain't see a guy
    Who spend a G on gucci T's, five for sweats
    I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J's
    You thinkin (?) i'm talkin' pivate jets, uh

    I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm - ma' be easy
    (Watch it, please)
    Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride - ma' be easy
    (Put down that cheese)
    Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me hold somethin' - ma' be easy
    (You get nothin' from me)
    You get NOTHIN!

    [Verse 2]
    So the kid never stresses a female
    And if you ask where I live they gon' give you
    addresses to e-mail
    All that cops can suggest is that he sell
    How I'm gon' push it unless it's a v-12
    From S's to CL's, I request is detail
    In the head rests his t.v's dwell
    They heard how many albums I presses for retail
    And they can't get a dime unless it's a weed sale
    And lets be real, catch me at the bar wit them crispy bills
    Gettin Cris' re-fills, my wrist be chilled
    And my wardrobe look like I got an Ice Berg History deal
    Still dames have been givin me slow neck
    And I don't even know what they real names have been
    I feel ashamed to spend, 'cause when it comes to knockin' 'em down
    I'm right behind Wilt Chamberlin


    Ma you musta had too many weed totes
    'Cause I ain't givin' you any C-totes
    I'm all about floatin' on them new skinny speed boats
    Hundred and somthin wit two skinny deep throats
    Winter hit, I'm in a new finny ski coats
    See the screens? ain't gotta use any remotes
    No more shoppin' sprees I'm rough wit the ends
    Keep honeys on their knees, scuffin' they shins
    I deal wit nothin but tens
    I be the club king wit diamonds shuffling your friends
    Chickens get keys, scuffin the benz
    Cause they wanna lock me down like I'm Puff in the pens
    Snatch any chink blond who feel my link longview
    (One try) I ain't tryin to put clinks on you
    Hope trickin ain'n one of the things you think John do
    Cause thats the way you end up wit a drink on you mami


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