Paul Wall

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[Paul Wall]

They think I'm a drug deala, I'm dealin large

Cause I'm playin with more diamonds, than a deck of cards

My wrist light up the room like a bubbling light

I'm not your bud but I shine kinda like Bud Light

I'm thoed but you can catch me macking somethings is yella (Yellow)

Sippin coconut rum with a lil umbrella

Game shooter, I take trips to the Bramuter so many cars

I got more keys than a computer

Screens fall like snow on a vacation to Alaska

Fly to Nebraska for a date with Toni Braxton

Ice look like a drunk princess shaving her legs

Princess cuts from my toes to the braids of my head

I'm bolted down, I got more bolts than home depot

Crawlin low like a bettle more fly than a seagul

For my people I'm a leader give them somthing to folla (Follow)

My Roley's show time but this ain't the Apolla.


[Chorus]

Whoa

I'm feelin so really throwed that I can't pour

Pardon that Courvoisier puddle on the floor

Body froze mouth glows why you think those

Hoes follow close tryin to get my pesos

Ice sparkle color shows like a rainbow

Yea fa sho tell me somethin that I don't know

They can't beleive its not butter on my bankroll

Money grows but I'm sure that I need moe


[Chamillionaire]

Look, look its Chamillion the rap ruler

I run with a black crewer

Niggas that give a round of applause and clap rugers

Being in black cruisers, sip drank outta fat coolers

And being in every chinese restaurant like fat buddahs

Man we stack movers, everydays a pay day

Only thing I do Free is that girl next to AJ

This ain't 106 and Park stick shifts and park

But Great Scott the bloody rims keep forgetting to stop

Gotta get them things fixed, buy but I can't tip

No chasing my drink mix, but hoes wanna take sips

Nah I think not, see you couldn't get shots

If you were the blood doin the crip walk

And get caught by yourself on a crip block

The cheese be gotsta be more than just our noodles & meat on our pasta

See through in imposta, you got some locked lips

Ain't gotta buy Doritos cause we already got chips, nigga.


[Chorus]

[x1]


[Paul Wall]

They think I work for Kellogs mouth full of Frosted Flakes

I wreck the mic like if you drivin and lost your brakes

My mouth got ice shattered with princess cuts swollen

I'm the ish like if I had a uncontrollable collen

I'm thoed but you can see me mackin somthings thats chocolate

Sippin' on some lemon squeeze with a cherry on top it

Game damager I take trips up to Canada

So many cars I got more keys than a janitor

Crawlin low like a tarantula, here I come grab your camera

Even though I'm a rookie I'm still far from an amature

Its the trunk dismantler from Antawn Drive

But catch me being on sattelite over in Cancun live

My screens fall kinda similar to coconuts

I'm trying to keep my pockets fatter than Oprah's butt

I'm sitting crooked and thoed, wide squatted and slow

It goes down boy you already know.hahaaa


[Chorus]

[x3]
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