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(yeah) Toss you like a fruit salad, strawberry grape you (yeah) They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature (yeah) Addicted to the game like
(yeah) Toss you like a fruit salad, strawberry grape you (yeah) They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature (yeah) Addicted to the game like
all the p's yes that's my illness Blowing this tool while she blowing me kisses Call her darling yea she is my mistress She's into fitness just look her
shit, I make the rules that I live by In and out the house, late at night, and plus I got high The homies influenced me to be the G of all G's
an O.G., beating the shit out of niggas for guess, some Hillfigers. The man behind the trigger, committing robberies, with the homies, no one could
a drop top Eldorado. HOOK: B: Man I seen a lot of shit & I can talk about it G: I climbed myself up out a ditch, yeah I can talk about it B: If you
at the p’s He aint never get to meet me d’s caught him with the p’s Young niggas with attitude I do my thing and show my gratitude Beef by yourself i aint mad
All black man, twenty-three inch rim Who's that gangsta? Spiceberg Slim Who's that trippin'? Hustla pimpin'? Gangsta limpin'? Spiceberg Slim
mind, playing by the rules On G O D, in my zone I’m T O P I dot my Is I cross my Ts Want smoke? Huh ain’t none y’all can do like me On beats, OP
and bye K-I-N-G, Lil Durk why P-O-L-O, Lil Durk fly Fifty of that, bro I'm high Man you know that Kush (Kush) They be hatin', they be fakin' In my
to the T-O-P Then I will be D-O-N with the E I rock New Jersey and N.Y.C. Whether it's at a club or a block party To my man Capri, Starchild and Brucie Bee
you wit' me? (Yeah) L.B.C., N.Y.C., D.P.G., Heavy D All up in yo' frame, Pretty Tone type game, now listen I know this sunny who be lifty off
[B.G.] I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G. Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty And I will use, in a minute you six feet I refuse to lose, I
talkin' at a party and we talk too much Then, uh, we goin' home with me Now if you came with a friend that don't want to do my man Then you need
retaliate properly P's poor, he can't eradicate poverty Money my arse where's all this money I ask? Man have got more money by far In fact, P's the only money
the man, yea I knew g, but she don't usually, say shit Cause the pussy make a motherfucka' wanna ball up and cry Chicka-pow-pow, I love them thighs when
of the man who point the blame Still a P-O, P-I,M-P, we be P-A,P-E-R...chase Chorus: Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin' paperchase Paperchase, I'm
your nigga He can be you man You don't have to leave him Everybody need a back-up plan [Master P] Jump in my 97 Hummer and riside You be Ms
(Uh Uh) That's waste (Yea) Popping outside no ski mask Hit up a goon if you act out of place (Spin Spin) Hand me my keys G.O.D keep opening gates G
and get hung by a rope (hey) We got the weed and the dog and the coke (dog) Niggas weren't there we was robbin' the North (robbed) Pistol P bless his
187 on an undercover p-I-g They better duck when they see the chrome 3-ad I'm thin as see I'm suicidal I don't give a fuck So if my face wrinkle up
none of these niggas don't understand me Master P, King George, and Silkk and Cali G so don't fuck with TRU man and if you do this will
jungle, we walk like trained guerillas Untamed, and my niggas is kane Kool G, Rakim, combine into one frame We like the new mecca of immaculate rappers
know why these man are Messing with the team When not even Rooney would risk it You'll still see me I go forward right by 3 3 3 I'm Jamie, don't watch J
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