Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga
You claim to like girls but mr "skitzer" never ever flicks a bean
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
Cause bitch, i'm big business
The name of the game is
Thinking he could beat me, his bean sized little mind made him
Everybody finger point in your direction
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days
Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger
Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,
And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen
Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,
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