steve young jerry rice

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yeah!

usher. yeah!

band camp. yessir!

steve young

jerry rice

steve young

jerry rice

steve young

jerry rice

steve young

jerry rice

my thugs - me

my plug - me

what it do

allah?

you know a nigga don't give two fucks

i've been drinkin' berry red

gettin' screwed up

move that man in

i had to drew up

you pupas'll get stretched out

no need for a stretcher

your bitch left and you left out

i fucked her once

then i left her

wild boy

machine gun

play the drum

band camp

countin' money

machines shake us

last time i got a hand cramp

no joke

i go broke

that four'll smoke you

yeah i'm ham shootin'

i made money

this priest here spoke

this summer too

i'm goin' cam newton

play the corner

steve smith

quick pass

long run

south ball

hard ball

all base

homerun

third pig

we brick build

we built different

iron team

what you coppin? you stoppin'?

you moufasa

the lion king

what block you workin' on?

seen the rocks you be perpin' on

merkin' on - we done took out more shit

than housekeeping and nursing homes

all in

now i'm all out - i was ballin'

now i ball out

would long spit

now i do small routes

like five in and five out

my flow hot

and my strip jumpin'

we don't cop 'em

i'm not frontin'

we do good business

give 'em straight ins

got that new benz come out next summer

took your bitch to band camp

and she told me

once upon a time

she stuck a flute in her pussy

then a couple guys got neck from her

this is black santa

better check for it

i move pies

get a check for it

got a few floosies that rock gucci

louis v with that checkerboard

daumier prints

and she down to catch a body

she a murder mami

when she ride she bring that tek aboard

and i got that heckler - koch shit

i'm from where the preacher come off the pulpit

and jump straight in the mosh pit

break everything down

the rocks if the work slow

acrobatics

i am gabby douglas

y'all cannot flow

golden retriever

i fetch the bricks

wide receiver

i catch the bricks

i keep catchin'

he keep throwin'

it don't stop

it just keep goin'

and that beanstalk

it just keep growin'

my money tree

i'm talkin' cash

shit

team early and band camp

as we proceed to get the money

biotch!

i keep rocks inside my pocket

i keep my black card in my wallet

and i ball out with these two chains

damn right i got it

if i want it then i go cop it

denzel in training day

yeah

i cop shit

drop like 10

i buy the whole bar out

then i ball nonstop

rasheed wallace

b's up for the band camp

a rubber band is a band stamp

if you bring it down

i'll buy you all out

bring a couple barrels of that grand-daddy

11-5 and i'm frontin' that

when it's a drought

give me 12 flat

i'll run her out if steve throwin' the pass

and stretch her pack - spandex

beastin' out 'til the pack gone

dyke shit

yeah the strap is on

if a nigga look or even act wrong

night light

he gettin' clapped on

two shots

call it a free throw

i got that 'thrax

he got cheeb smoke

25 for a g

got y'all for 23

though

have a nigga runnin' from a sack like tebow

steve young

jerry rice

i got al green and barry white

but if a nigga sing

he gettin' buried twice

cold body

lonely nights

and i got the pack with an extension cord

that's steve young

jerry rice

long money

my money long

and hail mary

i'm jerry rice!

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