Ads played through him like cards in a deck
I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
Girls always playing games with emotions
Here, i got your mom some wal-mart gift cards,
You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts
Shards, everything is just a house of manic cards.
Rule had a run, couple movie parts
Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards
Finish line with the tire marks
// [you can hold all the cards]
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
There are dead sheep in the yards, playing these cards is getting hard
I'm activated by the moves your making
Y you bitches think that im still playing,
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