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Every time I stop, hoes look at him
Every car I drive, niggas one of them
They pointin', pointin'
They like
pointin', they pointin'
They damn

Every time I stop, hoes like at him
Every car I drive, want one of them
They pointin', they
They damn
They pointin', they
like damn

Like Ricky Ross, everyday I'm
off weight (like who?) Jennifer Hudson
Pack a hammer,
Shooter,
Slide through batches I'm hecka rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' heads like the
Thumbs up the like button
Eatin' good, no rib
with a bundle, never fumble
Countin' so much I got Carpal tunnel
paint (from where?) Maaco
Beige, a potato
hate me on the outside, love me in the inside
Suck me in the back while I let a friend drive
Half a pound two stacks, half a 10-5
I stay out here by Sully so you know a hustler fly

time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas one of them
They pointin', they
like damn
They pointin', they
They like

Every time I stop, hoes like at him
Every car I drive, niggas one of them
They pointin', pointin'
like damn
They pointin', pointin'
They like

My some'n serious, mansion on a hilly
Main that nigga got more cheese than a
Shoelace tied but a nigga trippin'
I'm Lionel Richie high, I'm on the ceiling
Never marry a hoes, I just checks
That's how you on top, missionary sex
Rubberband business, know you heard of
I got the talkin, know you scurred of that
None less than ten figures, you know what I'm
Record sales, show money, not merch'
Club full of bitches, pocket of Franks
full of weed, cup full of drank
Me raw dog, ain't no way in hell
Before I my life it be a cold day in hell
But bitch take it off, we go show and tell
And I'm fuckin' that like I'm fresh out of jail

Every time I stop, hoes look at him
car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', pointin'
like damn
They pointin', pointin'
They like

time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas one of them
pointin', they pointin'
They damn
They pointin', they
They like

park while I'm ghost riding
Black man I'm racial profiling
I'm so fly man I a co-pilot
So I might let damn ho drive it
Lil' pullin' man I like rough sex
Dropped out, I ain't never passed a drug
You know my baby let's mingle
So I got a thousand worth of singles
I got in the cargo of my camels
Still, still won't her Nathaniel
a gamble so I had to make a bet
These ain't Air Max but make a
They took me out the but it's still in me
I been sellin' since we had Bill Clinton
I'm the voice of the streets so still listen
On the back of the carton, ceiling missing

Every I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas one of them
pointin', they pointin'
They damn
They pointin', pointin'
They like

Every time I stop, hoes look at him
Every car I drive, want one of them
They pointin', pointin'
They like
pointin', they pointin'
They like