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ain’t a d*mn thing funny, prolly why these benjamins ain’t smilin’
still in the streets, still lookin’ still wolfin’ still wylin’
they gon try and talk it out but the sh*t just might get violent

and the b*tch really think she can afford me, i told her come try me

my clique wild n*gga we dangerous
can’t no f*ck n*gga come hang with us
if you ain’t got money then you ain’t with us
i go dumb in the veg like the bay with us, uhh

b*tch i need my dough
i got three white hoes
whole chain got my neck on froze
bustdown it’s like an eskimo
real sh*t, you know i’m reckless hoe

paul wall the way my grill shine, the techno show
in the field, super tecmo bowl
serving packs, fed ex them hoes
2010, fed ex the hoes
had them stripping ass naked at the texaco

blowing gas ‘cuz i’m the next to blow
baseline how i catch them hoes
kobe bryant, should reject them hoes
but it’s amazing how i slang that d*ck
and it’s amazing you would claim that b*tch

ain’t a d*mn thing funny, prolly why these benjamins ain’t smilin’
still in the streets, still lookin’ still wolfin’ still wylin’
they gon try and talk it out but the sh*t just might get violent
and the b*tch really think she can afford me, i told her come try me

cool with the wrist
i was cool at the pitch
had a joog in the back
i was cool with the risk

hundred blues on a trip
she a fool on the dip, nah
she ain’t mine dawg
i’m just cool with the b*tch

everyday ’bout a bag, n*ggas bleed for it
see the boy on that white tee for it
ima dog for the k!ll, lil’ bro know the routine
tall like sheryl swoop, sell that b*tch a hoop dream

i been had it
whatchu talkin ’bout
trying to talk amounts
we can talk it out

i done see alot
i just f*cked some up
i saw her shake some
but i’m just trying to sum it up

boy we done been at it
we done been at it
i done seen traffic, did damage
from them lil’ baggies to the big package
still it’s rubberbands where the wrist at
now it’s big stacks
time to count it
where my b*tch at

ain’t a d*mn thing funny, prolly why these benjamins ain’t smilin’
still in the streets, still lookin’ still wolfin’ still wylin’
they gon try and talk it out but the sh*t just might get violent
and the b*tch really think she can afford me, i told her come try me

- pocean lyrics

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