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(Baby) (T-Mac)
50 ain`t shit, shoot the dice lil` daddy Yeah nigga`, 263, Cash Money 50 ain`t shit, shoot the dice lil` daddy That shit to the death on the for-reala` 50 ain`t shit, shoot the dice lil` daddy Playboy, hell of shit, that shit gravy 50 ain`t shit........ Nigga` Rolex diamond infested Nigga`, nigga` wassup (T - Mac) 470 with that 99 black Bentley A seven-figurenaire at 24 with much women My lil` son Lil` T stay jeweled down Shit he even got two broads in the Charlie-Town But peep this out I`m playin` with bigger and better thangs This got that hovercraft the other day, shit I`m ballin` Playboy you lookin` at my Rollie, shit you want it I throw five away and buy ten another day Yeah nigga` all these gold and rubies on my teeth I keep my sweetheart on platinum down in the passenger seat German cars with Italian suits (humm) Gold buckle on my motherfuckin` gator boots Five platinum cards in my gator wallet I keep dem` broads geekin` like some fuckin` alcoholics Twenty inches steady flickin`, diamonds steady blingin` Shit I`m buying up all kinda` shit like a mad man I bought my two daughters a Lexus 300 They only six and eight and I buy them a drivers licensee Dom P and Cristal ain`t shit to us Done made my own champagne.. T-Mizy-Rosy-Plus Dem` bezels cost enough for me to fuck ten niggas wife See a nigga` took his life cause` T-Mac fucked his wife Niggas call me a home wrecker Shit I tell em` look here boy I`mma reality checker In case these cars and broads and diamonds and shit ain`t real Playboy take me out tomorrow, twenty inch deals Woodgrain and tweeters everywhere Shit, eight 12`s in the back to knock out a bitch ear (Baby) (T-Mac) Whats` Happenin` whats happenin`, whats hap` Yeah playboy that`s how we gon` ride in the Callio nigga 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy I`m rollin` wit` my nigga` B-zy from motherfuckin` Cash Mzy (It`s all gravy lil` one you know how the game go) Let em` know how we millionaire playas 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy (Baby) Rocks and ki`s Benzo and Hum-vees Stack me some g`s and keep rollin` on the city streets Totin` heat, in case a nigga` wanna see Is these niggas that I fuck with really down for me? Makaveli got my back, with a tool thats an AK Quick to spray and bust a nigga` head any day I hustle on my block so my youngsters don`t get popped I buy new cars so my hoes can shop 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy You can`t fuck with this ridin` in a old Caddy You might find me in a Bentley with twenty inches With TVs, rollin` wit` lil` Brian lil` daddy Look I`m flossin` in my motherfuckin` Navigator I stretched that bitch and gave it to my ol` lady Shady these hoes gotta pay Baby Fuck me, these million dollars done drove these hoes crazy Now if you see my Rollie T-Mac, these hoes gonna say this nigga` Baby done went stone crazy (Baby) How you love that?, How you love that? (Love to love that) What cho` Rollie look like nigga`? Fuck, put cho` trigger finger up My Rollie, 30 nigga` embezzled out (Baby) (T-Mac) It`s up playboy the can`t stand it 50 sittin` on 20 inches playboy 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy Rolex diamond infested 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy Shit they can`t stand it brah 263 and Cash Money 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy Done gon` crazy, you know what time it is 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy Brah we done got together and mixed up a cake Mix brah, like cake mix playboy See my lil` man lil` T got forty on his wrist and another thirty round his neck and that 263 Medallion nigga`, it`s all gravy playboy I`m down here runnin` around like Futch Shit playboy I drank Perignon with much hoes Say Baby they gotta love that 50 ain`t shit, 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy shoot the dice lil` daddy, How you love that? How you love that? 50 ain`t shit
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