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m on my j-o-b And that's why ya hate on me But here's the update, Loon ain't got nothing but cake And power from here to upstate Y'all sweet as cupcakes

't care about violence, drugs and gangs K J L H, you ain't about nuttin' You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie black suckers And this one's for me You won't

check) Champagne range Triple white Caddy Closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel D&G, (?), Versace, Louie and (?) Ya don't need it greedy or easy as these other breezy's

down them niggaz callin' my game Then ge on B E T and they don't mention my name Some grip it on that other level face be bustin' they head Ride Bentley early 90's

Get Rich" you weren't the same man Flyin' by the sky like Starscream T.B.S. & G-Unit! Fuck all the niggas on his team My money ain't over! Check it! T.B.S

J.D. & J-Kwon] [J.D] Ye ain't ridin (ye ain't ridin) Ye ain't bumpin like I'm bumpin Ye ain't sayin nuthin homie Ye ain't fresh azimiz Ye ain't

She's the hottest thing in school So I gotta play it cool Wish that she could be wit' me She's my chocolate fantasy B2k, Omarion, J-Boog, Raz-B, Lil

That's when they start that backing it up on ya homie And that's a feelin' you just can't fight We fired up off that Hypnotic and Hennessey She can't

groupies? Don't point your finger They're all backstage chasin' R and B singers At the other concert, on the other side of town I seen a few hoes but they wasn't