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

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

Ricky Ross, everyday I'm hustlin'
Gettin' off weight (like who?) Hudson
a hammer, Thor
Shooter,
Slide batches think I'm hecka rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' heads like the
Thumbs up like the button
Eatin' good, no rib
Runnin' with a bundle, fumble
Countin' so much bread I got tunnel
paint (from where?) Maaco
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 here by Sully so you know a been fly

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

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

My pockets some'n serious, mansion on a
Main that nigga got more cheese than a
Shoelace tied but a still trippin'
I'm Lionel Richie high, I'm dancin' on the
Never marry a hoes, I marry checks
how you stay on top, missionary sex
Rubberband business, know you of that
I got the talkin, know you scurred of that
less than ten figures, you know what I'm worth
Record sales, show money, not merch'
full of bitches, pocket full of Franks
Blunt of weed, cup full of drank
Me raw dog, ain't no way in hell
Before I risk my life it be a day in hell
But bitch take it off, here we go and tell
And I'm that pussy like I'm fresh out of jail

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

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

Parallel park while I'm riding
diamonds man I'm racial profiling
I'm so fly man I need a
So I might let your ho drive it
Lil' pullin' man I like rough sex
Dropped out, I ain't passed a drug test
You know my lingo baby let's
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
ain't Air Max but make a check
They took me out the streets but still in me
I been sellin' work since we had Clinton
I'm the voice of the so they still listen
On the of the milk carton, ceiling missing

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

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