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Uh!
Sitting in a Caddy, Wright like Betty
Floating up the aisle like the bride and her daddy
Hip Hop addict, Hip Hop addict
Man I swear Iâm on top like the attic
Yeah bitch, I be with my dog like Shaggy
And we stay clean but get dirty like Harry
Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals and canaries
Fuck me, Iâm all about âOuiâ like Paris
Hilton Presidential Suite already
Iâm richer than Nicole and Iâm a Lion like her Daddy
Iâm am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday
I swear Iâm a savage like Lil Webbie and Randy
Oscar De La Hoya, box you like a casket
Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbinâ
See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley
My leather so soft my paint prettier than Halle
Wittier than comedy, nigga write a parody
But I ainât tellinâ jokes⦠apparently
Apparent, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
You hurt her, you kill me and nigga I ainât bout to die
See yâall are at ground, and my daughter is my sky
I swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
Four tears in my face and you ainât never heard me cry
Iâm richer than all yâall, I got a bank full of pride
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Nigga Iâm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Nigga Iâm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious
The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kiss
First some hyphee, thump it like a piston
And when Iâm in Detroit I be ballinâ like a Piston
Boy did I mention Iâm fly like a pigeon
Higher than gas prices, you Las Vegas trickinâ
Iâm 9 under par in the Bentley golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottleâs Caviar (yeah!)
Weezy Iâm sick from all this tourinâ
You told me (sip this) then call me in the morning (yeah)
And I vow I never trust another one (another woman)
In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Nigga Iâm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Nigga Iâm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
See I ainât goinâ no where bitch
You know a nigga been home honey
Money fucking retarded, call it down syndrome money
My cake sick shit, been diagnosed sickle cell brain
The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed
Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock
These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
And sprinkle diamonds all over niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean glass
They movinâ on a nigga as I walk through the valley, ready?
And zoom in with the cameras like Iâm thickinâ down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you niggaâs canât believe
Like purchase persons, places all them things that you canât conceive
Like interactinâ with women the caliber of Janet
I sit and master my vision and massacre the planet
I hope you niggaâs know just what it is
While Iâm countinâ my paper niggaâs know Iâm handlinâ my biz
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Nigga Iâm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Started out hustlinâ, ended up ballinâ
Nigga Iâm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet