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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 [Chorus] 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 (?) 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 [chorus] Ma you musta had too many weed totes Cause I ain t givin you any weed 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 [Chorus] Coldplay - The Scientist Britney Spears - Toxic Black Eyed Peas - Where is the Love? Evanescence - My Immortal OutKast - Hey Ya Mariah Carey - We Belong Together My Chemical Romance - Helena Akon - Lonely Gwen Stefani - Hollaback Girl the web this site Back to Main Lyric

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