I signed to Kan', I'm Louie Vuitton shine Up in Benny Han Han eating all the wonton Rose rose over a little Chandon Put her hands down my pants, now she rocking Sean John Man
[John Legend - Chorus] I got the World in my hands, the master plan But I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They
care who own this song Chris could've called me, man you should've called me Man, god damn I love this song Let's talk about the way I got on this John
police probably watching Man, probation is a bitch, but goin' back is not an option We be sonnin' all these niggas, put they ass up for adoption Man,
You wasn't focusin', about the dough I spend But I was holdin' in, I was a roller then I was a baller back then, all of that man Fall back, I fought
bow, bow, bow... [T.I.] Bring the 1738 Champagne the boss watch ya gettin' money make it rain buy a bottle pop a cork, dork if I may retort I ball just
motherfuckin' man Means, means you a original gangsta Understand pure motherfuckin' man Means, means you a original gangsta Understand pure motherfuckin' man Means, means you a original gangsta Understand pure motherfuckin' man
two times three times a lady Bay-beh, bay-beh, bay-bee Ha! I make it happen, ladi de, ladi da When I was a boy I said "Oh" but now I'm a man saying
m a animal in front of Channel 2 news cameras Bitch I'm like John Wayne Shot like LeBron James The chrome fo'-fo' pretty like Ricky Fontaine My gorillas kill a man
I?m sayin? so I said Yeah, I also walk in gutta, holdin? my dick A New York nigga man back in the mix I walk up in the spot man, cameras click Cheese
Yo, uh, oh, Redman back in your town You'll get drug n*** like wedding gowns After 12, whattup to Dogg Pound I roll out, like my earrings got ball bearings
know the fuckin' man Meth rock a mic without a kickstand Two blunts and razors in his wristband Slap you and your bitch, man Lookin' in your lobby,
was gonna stay away for a long time So what you gon do now? Sorry, let's go Yo Black Rob, makin' all stops We gon' party till this motherfucking ball
request line, caller number 1 Hey man ,what's up, this Dominque from shade-n-low trailer park What's up Dominque I wanna hear that song from Lil' John
dick has got me in a lot of trouble recently I bend 'em and go in 'em and don't even have the decency To call her, my balls have been leaked of most
seen Santa Claus comin' through the ghetto But you know what I always see I always see the white man robbin' the black man back G And I don't even get
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you' But ain't no love, bitch Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John the Pope I
Write me a little 'Save a hoe' speech All these fake-ass hoes, fake punk-ass bitches Do you know what I mean, Vern? Fuckin? 'em up like that, man $hort
