Chorus I kinda wanna drive lexuses Sit back and live life high With the best of shit With a frist full of ice in my president And a pocket full of debbies That you can't imagine Guarenteed to make the best of it To have a yacht on a lake With water beds in it And a whole lot of women Are singing to my shit With they hands up in the audience Screaming they want it - they want it
When I was a lot younger I liked to sit up at the park And drink on st. ides Drunk as fuck I used to wonder why Some niggas roll 64's on d's And some niggas Let their khakis hang till their knees Will I end up just like one of these Or smoke trees overseas And rock wimbley Bring back a black bentley Full of henessey And earl grey tea sipping it with naomi And they on me I wonder how it happened so fast To go from 33b to first class - laughing And all you hatas'are hurt bad - imagine
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Before I go to sleep at night I say a prayer to the lord above And I'm hoping that he shows me luv Cuz my shit be hot enough To have a whole world dancing Smoking weed on the beach In the sand and All my ladies look well In chanel and donna If I trip they got my bail So farewell your honor Ain't got no time for drama Too busy chilling with the mamas In the bahamas And everybody got they own bag of ganja And you can go and roll a bleezie If you wanna Ain't got to worry 'bout nobody All up on ya
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Give me a house in fayetteville And a blue 500 Next door to evander In the tub with michelle and samantha And a black pet panther You ring the doorbell I don't answer And you can't stand it And you asking tq why you act that way Cuz it's too many hatas' With something to say I'm too busy blowing up With my homeboy j
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