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star, theres never a way outA ® These broke ass niggaz is gon' have they hands out Im tiiiiired of the drama (Ho) Im bout to hop my ass off in my
stick up! Your wallets and jewels we'll pick up, pick up! Unload the cash, move your ass, We gettin money, tell them Shy Ronnie! Ronnie: (Mumbles) Rihanna: Please, please use your
stick up Your wallets and jewels we'll pick up, pick up Unload the cash (cash), move your ass (ass) We getting money, tell 'em Shy Ronnie (Ronnie murmers) Please, please use your
get this paper, paper Cause I'm a celebrity (I don 't need none of y 'all) Ghetto celebrity (Keep your punk-ass awards) I'm a celebrity (Take your fake
how I?m comin' through the Source Awards Somebody's jewels got jacked, man, it must?ve been yours Ya?ll dudes be talkin' out the side of your mouth So
last piece Success is sweet I put it all back together Mass melted chambers strictly guarded by barretas, uh Cash means 'fo the jewels they get they ass
in the rag top Chevorlet Got a nigga all out of bounds in West L.A. I'm tryin to find your granny's house, is your auntie house Well um, you know we
his homeboy hit him on his cell, like: "Yo son you won'te believe this, I just seen your chick." ("Where?") "In the mall with this cat, he was palming her ass
's never leave my section Finger on the trigger, I figure, I kill that nigga for stepping I tote the four-fifth riff, and get your jaw shift Flip phones and add jewels
coke and caught seizures Peace to ten thousand seaters And all y'all pretty ass Libras My Tommy dick'll blow y'all ass to pieces I love fuckin with y'
real quick Deal with the ruckus, I leave ya in crutches I shoot ya'll in public, put two through your luggage The gun to your nugget, run your jewels
ain't ready to handle (Uhh) All that's left of your memory, is a candle (Woo!) It happens quick fast nigga, to bitch ass niggaz Talkin' reckless behind your back, them kiss ass
to hate, catch you at your mother's wake Smack you then I wack you with my snub trey-eight [Big Punisher] I rub your face off the Earth and curse your
you love to hate Catch you at your mother's wake Smack you then I wack you with my snub trey-eight I rub your face off the earth and curse your family
nice dick suck and a quickly Killa cam, Dutch and the spade flow sickly The streets shifty so I keep my tool If yo ass wanna live you better keep your
my wrist Don't bother me bitch In the midst of this grind, I'm twistin' my lime I'm 'bout to get cash, and you can kiss ass Dipset got this shit up on
