it in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind, I-B-N, in the wind them dividends I'm gettin' em in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N I-B-N I-B-N in the wind, them dividends
in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind, I-B-N, in the wind them dividends I'm gettin' em in I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N I-B-N I-B-N in the wind, them dividends
when I gank Gaurd your rank Cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block I'm running through nigga And I'm smoking junior mafia
But I peeped your file (I know) uh huh (you know) I ain't tryin' to be a sucker for nobody (I know) uh huh (I know) Can't wait for the day to play with
. And if a n**** play with family for that matter, I'm a smoke so many n***** I'm a catch cancer, yeah and if I step up out this benz-o, you know I'm
-a A.N.E. I pullin' ego, my nigga, so ain't no playin' me Yeah, I may be... a lil' small and all that But I'm 'bout war, totin' a gat, flippin' a car
[Chorus: x2] I'm on yak she on goosey all my niggaz keep dat tooly I'm in chevy he in duely Me n my niggaz finna make a movie [Verse 1:] Sick chevy back
not me, I'm too cocky I love when the women scream ?°Hey Papi?± (that's right) I love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed (c'mon) And I love when a
get ya But not me, I'm too cocky I love when the women scream, "Hey Papi" I love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed And I love when a playa-hata
said, "I want you" Now should I keep going, or should we call truce? You think you cute, right? You bet your sweet ass I do I'm Mary Poppins, B And
up, I already toe it up, up in V-I see how i keep it B-I, like a paper trail shout out to my n-gga T-I, yahh, so wavvy, when I say usher all the girls
daddy Stuntin' like my daddy I be stuntin' like my daddy Yeah when I was 16 I bought my first Mercedes Benz I must've f***** a thousand b****** and
Cent] Yeah yeah, my nick name change, call me tre when I'm snubbin' them billy when I clubbin' them Bop when I'm cuttin them n-ggas dying, I aint cryin' I
I'm a gentleman I wanna be the one to hold your hand I just wanna be, I just wanna be Girl, let me touch you like nobody can I wanna show you I'm a
happy I rap, if I wasn't I'd be strapped with the(mass) and I..and I'm coming for your stash When I find out where you at I'll be(shimmying ya lock) Get
you Method subliminal I'm The Original That bullshit I heard on your disc was pitiful I'm critical-nigga I ride around and housin' My records doin' millions you barely clock a hundred Thousand I
a savege I ran track stars back to their crib, create craters In there, I'm holding one for fun One tht plays golf, can't raise play tennis One plays croquet, and Blazay plays
stop when i pull up And my pants sag low like i was rockin a pull-up When i stop and i pull up ima be already full of Vodka I keep that in my cup a bay
