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[Young Gavin]Through this hard times, the negativity, the jealousy[Foxy]Yo Carolina Blue six - hottest bitch on the blockUsed to Willie Ducatti, Saco, Prada kickHigh school, got signed wrote them platti hitsTito was the same shit, got a platti wristThey say I'm stoosh cause I cover my bushIn that Dolce Gabbana, I'm a hot little mamaThe number one stunnaSlim, skin copperLike bare bra, I'd eat that gravy properYou got a money fetishYou wanna see me where your bed is?Playboy y'all got to give me five lettersLike Prada, Jacob, Fendi bootsC. Dior, clothing, suitsRange Rover, Gucci shoesFirst class, flat class, Paris[Young Gavin]Don't hate me cause I'm ballin'Lord take me if I'm fallin'I think I hear them callin' meWhy the keep on callin' me?Don't hate me cause I'm ballin'Lord take me if I'm fallin'I think I hear them callin' meWhy the keep on callin' me?[Foxy]If I was to die, it be too many cowards aliveFox Brown, Bonnie minus the ClydeAnd today I'mma make this one promise to GodEven if I go wood, I'mma keep it so hoodAnd I got chills when I signed my dealAnd I shed tears when Biggie and Pac got killedIt's only one other broad that really got skillsShe's alright, but she's not realBrown, I'm hot with no rehearsal timeAnd I stays on tour like the circle lineAin't a bitch that could emulate my classic deliveryI rep' New York like the Statue of LibertyMentally I'm in my own zone holding my spotFox, basically I'm the female PacAnd it's like my life is a thesisSometimes I feel like I'm talking SwedishY'all niggas don't get itAnd me I'm balling, the streets keep callingLord take my soul I feel like I'm falling[Young Gavin]Don't hate me cause I'm ballin'Lord take me if I'm fallin'I think I hear them callin' meWhy the keep on callin' me?Don't hate me cause I'm ballin'Lord take me if I'm fallin'I think I hear them callin' meWhy the keep on callin' me?[Foxy Brown]Before me there was many but none so hotThey had no other choice but to run they spotRock since 15 I was bound to ballThink it's time to run my resume down to y'allSee, Touch Me...platinumAin't No...goldTotal...500,000 soldIll Nana...2.8The Firm...another milThen Chyna Doll came, it's pretty much the sameAnd anything we rap about you see us doNow we stay in demand like PS2Lot of planes, lot of cars, a lot of chauffeursLot of Gucci, lot of Louis, lot of Proda loafersCouple dollars and with that I bought my RangePretty adn Reg got a lot of ass off my name nowYeah I'm balling the streets keep callingLord take my soul...I feel like I'm falling(Don't hate us)[CHORUS (2X)]
MARCHAND, INGA D. / CRUM, FRANKLIN
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