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  • Chingy
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  • [Chorus]
    They mad at me
    Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
    Good got Jordan's, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
    Pass by don't speak to the hatas (they mad at me)
    House got marble floors and escalators (they mad at me)
    Stay G'd up sharp as a razor (they mad at me)
    Guess they ain't neva seen a playa (they mad at me)
    My girl in Luis that and Fendi this (they mad at me)

    [Verse 1]
    Ain't my fault, smooth
    Can't even ride down the street without somebody screamin
    The woman love me and even the fellas be teamin
    But see I hate male groupies, so jus steop the hell off
    Look but don't touch as I bail off, handle, wheel, and the clutch
    I love what I'm doin ?? Support me and stop the hate
    If I gave you 50 Gs to shut up you'd be straight
    Sike, It won't happen
    Look hurr I ain't jus rappin
    I make it happen, like a captain, 2nd to none, I'm draftin
    Holdin my own, I'm grown and do what I choose to
    Ya like the blueberry Bentley
    Though I ain't hurr to amuse you
    I got a safe in a place you will prolly never find it
    Bein mad at me like bein mad at the game
    I designed it

    [Chorus]

    Ay, look at the rims on that car (tire screech)
    Uh, dubs rub the cizzurb
    Got the drink and izzerb
    Floatin thought the city, man I gottz leave the subizzurb
    Man, with the tvs and the wood expand, front to back
    Plus and that flat flask black max, in the trunk you pump
    Never take what I earn
    Jus made a million plus, we got money to burn
    Catch me in the quarter ?? Wit the triple arm
    Hoppin out G'd up, dangling my DTP charm
    Gotta get in and I'm wit it, it's a must
    I talk it, you see that gold
    If you want it, it's a must
    You walk it
    Baby blue Benz, old school, 74 hoe next to the blue and grey Rolls wit the blue and grey doles
    Yea

    [Chorus]

    Yo, national bridge I'm headin to
    Uh, O'Fallon mark the spot
    On Sunday Buck be heated
    Cuz we peep 2s that'll make you need to live or treat it
    I hustle wit the raps like ounces of crack
    Weigh it to my playa, sharp fools play it up
    Never let a freak stroll, keep hoes on hold
    Jus to talk to me, exciting like the Rams Superbowl
    And I put that on goals if I don't blow now I'ma repo this whole industry and its gon go down
    W'sup wit it
    See me glow in the dark
    Catch me in the Northwest plaza buyin up the large
    I paid my dues, don't get mad, jus let me ball
    When they see lil Howard they gon be like naaaawww

    [Chorus]

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