Verse One: Baby (Big Tymers)
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Man I got these broads iceing it up
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While my lil B.G.s on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts
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But me personally playboy I done had bad luck
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And I'm a always show love to my cut
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Hit tha club light tha lights up
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The Cash Money motto is to drank 'til you throw up
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Point the broad out guaranteed I can pluck
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Cause Wodie I'm tattooed and barred up
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Medallion iced up
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Rolex bezelled up
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And my pinky ring is platinum plus
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Earrings be trillion cut
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And my grill be slugged up
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My heart filled with anger lost, stranded as a youngster
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Stack my chesse up
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Cuz oneday I'm a give this street life up
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Beef I don't discuss
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Wodie outta line wodie gone get his head bust
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Cash Money millionaires plus
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Don't touch broad if you can't pluck the broad
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Twenty inches with t.v.'s is a must
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By the year two thousand Lil' Wayne gone tear this game up
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Verse Two: Lil' Wayne (Hot Boys)
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Boss B, slow down in the Jag you lost me
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You know how slow the new Rolls Royce be
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Number one rapper, dippin low low
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In a compressor sippin mo-mo
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Spend a lotta cheddar, look
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My click couldn't be betta
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I'm married to C.M.R. baby
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Love it or leave it
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Drop tops when it's hot
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Strech hummer's when it's not
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Light up the whole block when
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You glance at my watch
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It's Wayne baby, thugged out won't change baby
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I do your main lady, in a blue navigaty (navigator)
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That's game baby, you can call me a game shooter
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But since I drive a bubble people call me Lex Luger
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I pull up in a expedition they be like ah no,no,no he didn't
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Tattoes and fast cars, Do you know who we are?
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I'm Lil' Weezy puttin down for C.M.R.
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(Chorus) Repeat
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Bling bling
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Everytime I come around yo city
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Bling bling
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Pinky ring worth about fifty
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Bling bling
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Everytime I buy a new ride
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Bling bling
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Lorenzos on Yokahama tires
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Bling bling
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Verse Three: Manny Fresh (both)
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It's the playa with tha Lex bubble
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Candy coated helicopter with tha leather cover
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If ya slirppin' not _______' take off the rubber
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Then toss that broad cuz I don't love her
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Balla, Manny bought a private plane
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Then turned around and sold that thang to Juve and Wayne
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They put 30 inch lorenzos on that thang man
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You lil kids out there just don't understand
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Verse Four: Juvenile (Hot Boys)
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I'm a 1999 driver
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I'm a uptown third ward Magnolia T.C. rider
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Ole ignorant boy always stun'n
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Big ballin' cahouney's you can see him when he comin'
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Booted up
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Diamond up
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Golds be shinnin' up
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All them diamonds be blindin' up
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People at the second line be sayin' I be damn
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Up in they best fits sayin' Juve got me damn
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(Chorus) 2x
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Verse Five: B.G. (Hot Boys)
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I be that playa with the ice on me
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If it cost less than twenty it don't look right on me
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I stay flossed out all through the week
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My money long if you don't know I'm the B.G.
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I be dealin with your girl all in your home
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Haters be like look at that benz on all that crome
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Diamonds worn by everybody thats in my click
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Man I got the price of a mansion 'round my neck and wrist
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My nigga Baby gettin' a special built machine
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A mercedes benz seven hundred B 14
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I know you haters can't believe that
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I can't wait to see ya bustas face when ya see that
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Man look at that
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Girls wear shades just to stand on side of me
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They say take that chain off boy ya blindin' me
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All day my phone ringin' bling bling bling
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Can see my earring from a mile bling bling
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(Chorus) 2x
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Bling Bling (Radio Remix)
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