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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Parallel park while I'm riding
Black man I'm racial 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 never passed a drug test
You know my lingo baby mingle
So I got a thousand dollars worth of
I got in the cargo of my camels
Still, won't give her Nathaniel
Life a so I had to make a bet
ain't Air Max but make a check
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 so they still listen
On the back of the milk carton, missing

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

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