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    Ey, I know you done kicked it with a lot of niggaz before
    But you ain't never kicked it with a nigga like me
    Hey Hey

    I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high
    If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy
    Because the rocks go glisten and the drops on 20's
    Bend it over let it drop if you wanna roll wit me

    I say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high
    If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy
    Because it don't get betta, niggaz don't get cheddar
    Like that fella in the yellow, purple label silk sweater

    [Verse 1]
    The stones keep glowin' on my wrist like whoa
    And she can't stop lookin' I know ya bitch like those
    And she chose, ain't no question if ya bitch might blow
    Just get her to the crib and get her whole back so (sore)
    I'ma blow my dro', I'ma pop my peel
    Ask anybody wanna take a shot, I will
    Might see me in a different color drop, hot wheel
    With the top down low, and the glock concealed
    I got my niggaz who be racing up the block, One mil'
    If the police try to chase me you know they a done deal
    I got skills, anybody wanna come test
    ? this .45 will be up in yo chest
    A lot of ladies wanna kick it with a nigga so fresh
    He could spend a 100k, any day, no stress
    The watches is insane, the chain is grotesque
    Stay single if you wanna but you gain no cash


    [Verse 2]
    If you got a man and you're tired of being there
    You done gave him too many chances, you're tired of being fair
    I give you the opportunity to ride with a playa
    You, me, and a couple of freaks in the ride with a playa
    Never mind those outside, when they stare
    'Cause the chrome 24's on the ride give a glare
    Because of one guy, you decided to share
    As long as you having the time of your life, who cares
    Man, we all sinners, what matters is in the center
    I know god see its hard, and I'm a stand up nigga
    You can't beat me 'cause you ain't man enough nigga
    I look him in the eye and tell him man up nigga
    You really getting money? Throw a grand up nigga
    Wanna fight? You should've hit me when you ran up nigga
    Really swift, don't waste a hammer, body slam fuck niggaz
    Go and kick it with the hoes and throw ya hands up with 'em


    [Verse 3]
    You ain't know me 'cause I live so special
    Try to stay low key but it's still so special
    Flat screens in the floor, quarter mil' in the dresser
    Jewelry box glowing like I loan on treasure
    I'm chillin' with Vanessa, met a girl named Heather
    Told her "Hi, how ya doin'? Buy a drink? My pleasure"
    Told her if she got a homegirl go tell her
    That I got a hard rug, I could go for-ever
    If Vanessa wanna touch it just let her
    If she laughed out loud, I'll be shocked if we jus met her
    Bought the dro', get low, and its only one-fifth
    And it's four peels left, do you wanna come with?


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