no one's

Singer: brown, foxy

'member mossy

'member the sweet dreams

'member the cocoa leaves

'member sega gene-sis

now we live in love like genovese

stash twenty g's ease

crib in belize please

forever cheese

crib all fresh high-tech nigga

art deco

in the villa room

sippin demi sec

ohh?

seperate the classiest from the nastiest

bugs

on some ninety-six ill shit

niggaz used to rock swatches and style 'member?

now they 'bezle on the rolexes chips like december

in havana

the cabana

copa

now fox is flippin more chips than oprah

lizard skin sofa

ice flooded don

like imelda marcos

the donness

i be the peron

pure precon foot action tone

like the brax-ton

fox nigga get your smash on

no one's gonna love you

the way i do

nobody

i can love you better

no one's gonna love you

the way i do

nobody

baby your best bet is me

it was the floss thang

for them niggaz to thug walk thang

and for the chips

reebokses and new york thang

small thang

and to the hottest

goddess

caramel skin-tel

try this

and die the hardest

heartless

it was cool to shoot skully

he's remind me

something like r. kelly

back in the days

maxes and cresses

now it's 6's with chrome rellies

and bbses

undress this

no deal

no skills off this

and from where i was holdin

before this

bad chick before all this

peep the wrist action

fendi sell ices around the bezelle

no sale

suited up in bendel

boogie

oh well

could tell

i floss well

uhh

peep the hustle

steamed shrimps and mussels

lampin

in the hamptons

quarter mile from russell's

if we was all don like demarco

runnin crazy

niggaz

won't be haters

ballin

like briqueze

presedential suites at ramada

in nevada

cheese like ricotta nigga

bet i'm droppin

twenty g's on roulette

playa

what you bet?

the cris have a nigga trippin wet

uhhhh

seven figs on a bet

84 be 48

five on the plate

high stake

indo

bet they went from pujos to pushin benz-o's

dippin on a van whip with the dipped lorenzo's

the sassiest

mahogany brown

switch from

rockin lottoes to coppin movados

peep the mix like mulatto

feel on

tryin to chill on the ville sit back and get these mill-ions

yeah

now you ballin

please

your stash wasn't swollen till my dough started rollin

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