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

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

Like Ross, everyday I'm hustlin'
Gettin' off weight (like who?) Jennifer
a hammer, Thor
Shooter,
through batches think I'm hecka rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' like the exorcist
Thumbs up like the button
good, no rib touchin'
Runnin' with a bundle, never
so much bread I got Carpal tunnel
Stock paint (from where?)
Beige, a potato
They me on the outside, love me in the inside
Suck me in the seat while I let a friend drive
a pound two stacks, half a unit 10-5
I stay out by Sully so you know a hustler been fly

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

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

My pockets serious, mansion on a hilly
Main nigga got more cheese than a philly
tied but a nigga still trippin'
I'm Richie high, I'm dancin' on the ceiling
Never a hoes, I just marry checks
how you stay 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 including
Club full of bitches, pocket of Franks
Blunt of weed, cup full of drank
Me going raw dog, no way in hell
Before I risk my life it be a cold day in
But bitch take it off, here we go show and
And I'm fuckin' pussy like I'm fresh out of jail

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

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

Parallel while I'm ghost riding
Black diamonds man I'm profiling
I'm so fly man I a co-pilot
So I might let your ho drive it
hair pullin' man I like rough sex
Dropped out, I ain't never passed a drug
You my lingo baby let's mingle
So I got a thousand dollars worth of
I got racks in the cargo of my
Still, won't give her Nathaniel
Life a gamble so I had to a bet
These ain't Air Max but a check
They me out the streets but it's still in me
I been sellin' work since we had Clinton
I'm the voice of the so they still listen
On the back of the milk carton, missing

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

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