(Hook)
I blow a hundred mil to make another hundred mil, trick
I hustle hard, oh my God, look at me I’m so rich
My swag on a hundred, yeah that fly ish I want it quick
I’m always on point, man I make playas so sick
(Verse 1)
I’m chin chillin, crystal spillin’
Hip hop’s villain cause I’m making a killin’
Playas wanna try me, I’m strapped with the lammy
If Jay’s Illuminati, what am I, am I Bugatti?
Lodi Dodi, we like to party
Big 4 in the morning, go outside and catch a body
I ball full time playa this is not a hobby
If you don’t know about me, better ask somebody
Yeah, I’m grimy, my wrist so shiny
My Audemars, I blew a mil, I’m back to making money
My swag make her want me, why else would she be on me
I bet she hardly want me? I think she want to blow me
Lick me like a lolly, lick me like a lolly
Her ass ain’t all that but her tits like Dolly’s
Give me that punani, give me that punani
Now this is motivation make me want more money
(Hook)
I blow a hundred mil to make another hundred mil, trick
I hustle hard, oh my God, look at me I’m so rich
My swag on a hundred, yeah that fly ish I want it quick
I’m always on point, man I make playas so sick
(Verse 2)
I got it, black card in my wallet
Find me on locations where model chicks are spotted
Fly ish I rock it, Tom Ford, exotic
Chicks be on my UH now that I moved up out the projects
One for the money, two for the show
I’m ghetto like a motha yeah, what you didn’t know?
Took 3s for my playas gettin’ 8 hundred an O
K-Kush burn slow, I b-burn dough
And sip Merlot like I’m on furlow
F-Fresh up out the pen, I’m back at it again
Thumpin’ like the system in my new big body Benz
Look I’ma Fat Joe, my n-n-neck glow
The lights hit the ice, a special effects show
Tinkle twinkle little star, no one here knows who you are
Me I’m so big, notorious you dig
The paper’s no problem when you’re down with the kid
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