Chorus
Things go bump clubs jumpn phat rides trunks slumpn
lady's all over me came from nutn Im balln ya gotta love it
Im Balln you gotta see me live it
Im out in Dubai getting it live
Money is the only thing on my mind
Not enough time to spend it in one life time
Got money in every currency im set for life
Bughatti ferrari massaerati on reserve
sound like a jet when i pass by
my engine will rattle ya nerves shake ya bones
its ludacris how im pimpn all over the globe
gotta alot of haters but i got mo bullets
got a house specially designed by nike
got my own shoe line clothing line
got special wine designed to ease ya mind
got stocks on planets you never knew of
got women from different planets all up in da crib
balln you should see me life you wont believe your eyes
Things Go Bump clubs Jumpn Phat ride trunks slumpn
Lady's all over me came from nutn Im balln you gotta love it
First nigga thats a blood & crip
Ill crip on a blood & blood crip
Ill pimp on a thug & thug a pimp
cut ya legs off waist deep like game so u cant crip walk
Turn the preachers daughter into a stripper
Have her put that fine ass on ya pistol whipe then strip ya
Hit all my murda mamiz off with work & guns
Come up short in my stash house ya ass get done
like T bone sirlon have ya singing i wish i never met her at all
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