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  • Its David
    Banner yall
    And its Nitty yall
    Chamillionaire yall
    And we go a little something like this
    Have you ever rolled in a
    Rolls Royce
    If you want to girl take your clothes off
    On that Rick
    Flair money everywhere
    From the South dog, kush in the air
    J's on number four, coming down clean, only with hoes
    Cardiers on, or them new
    Saces, 50 stacks cash, yeah
    Nitty got me
    Big cars, big rims,
    Southside wearin' lil'
    TimbsI don't spit bars
    I buy cars,
    Still in the hood
    I don't hang with stars[Chorus]
    DJ brings your girls and
    I can bring my
    G'sRubber-band stacks
    I guess its all for free
    We can spend money like its falling from a tree
    Leave it all behind and come and ball with me
    Yeah them big stacks we can bring 'em out
    Poppin' rubber-bands know what
    I'm talkin' bout
    Yeah them big stacks we can bring 'em out
    Poppin' rubber-bands know what
    I'm talkin' bout50 thousand up, 50 thousand down
    Money in the air, money on the ground
    See it layin' 'round, while them haters frown
    Where the money go, gotta ghost and lay it down
    European broads, take 'em over seas
    Money on the bed, layin' over
    G'sKeep the
    Dessert E,
    I've been known to squeeze
    Turn 'em round and be poppin' like its soda
    I am so fresh, nobody flier
    Need a breathe of a air,
    I am Lucifer
    Open the garage, you ain't messin' with me
    Two SS's like the word
    Mississippi[Chorus]'68
    Chevy, what they like dog
    All grown men, watch the screens fall
    Now and laters in my paint
    Throw a deuce up, like
    I'm with the
    ********* the block beatin', know you hear it dog
    Four 15's about to knock my damn tag off
    Them to the mall, watch
    I'm 'bout to ball
    I'ma shut it down, cause
    I'ma buy it all
    DJ brings your girls and
    I can bring my
    G'sRubber-band stacks
    I guess its all on me
    Makin' money easy, yall make it hard
    Call Cole
    He tell him put it on the black card[Chorus]
    Whats up, yeah
    You know what it is
    Play-maker
    SRCBig face lets go, yeah
    Come and ball with me
    Come and ball with me
  • Its David
    Banner yall
    And its Nitty yall
    Chamillionaire yall
    And we go a little something like this
    Have you ever rolled in a
    Rolls Royce
    If you want to girl take your clothes off
    On that Rick
    Flair money everywhere
    From the South dog, kush in the air
    J's on number four, coming down clean, only with hoes
    Cardiers on, or them new
    Saces, 50 stacks cash, yeah
    Nitty got me
    Big cars, big rims,
    Southside wearin' lil'
    TimbsI don't spit bars
    I buy cars,
    Still in the hood
    I don't hang with stars[Chorus]
    DJ brings your girls and
    I can bring my
    G'sRubber-band stacks
    I guess its all for free
    We can spend money like its falling from a tree
    Leave it all behind and come and ball with me
    Yeah them big stacks we can bring 'em out
    Poppin' rubber-bands know what
    I'm talkin' bout
    Yeah them big stacks we can bring 'em out
    Poppin' rubber-bands know what
    I'm talkin' bout50 thousand up, 50 thousand down
    Money in the air, money on the ground
    See it layin' 'round, while them haters frown
    Where the money go, gotta ghost and lay it down
    European broads, take 'em over seas
    Money on the bed, layin' over
    G'sKeep the
    Dessert E,
    I've been known to squeeze
    Turn 'em round and be poppin' like its soda
    I am so fresh, nobody flier
    Need a breathe of a air,
    I am Lucifer
    Open the garage, you ain't messin' with me
    Two SS's like the word
    Mississippi[Chorus]'68
    Chevy, what they like dog
    All grown men, watch the screens fall
    Now and laters in my paint
    Throw a deuce up, like
    I'm with the
    ********* the block beatin', know you hear it dog
    Four 15's about to knock my damn tag off
    Them to the mall, watch
    I'm 'bout to ball
    I'ma shut it down, cause
    I'ma buy it all
    DJ brings your girls and
    I can bring my
    G'sRubber-band stacks
    I guess its all on me
    Makin' money easy, yall make it hard
    Call Cole
    He tell him put it on the black card[Chorus]
    Whats up, yeah
    You know what it is
    Play-maker
    SRCBig face lets go, yeah
    Come and ball with me
    Come and ball with me