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[Wale:] Standing on the couches Her man is out of towning Have some adultery, baby Don't you go be so childish Not into diamonds I'm shining Just to get geechied out When it get too cute I say "cool" I just let Miss Reesy know Magic City, a staff of the fattest asses My Black Bentley is rented, right now I'm stackin This is my passion, I'm out Atlanta, smashing some action And it's not just talk, when I Get to the box I'm dashing like Cassius 40 nights I was suffering Bought a condo like fuck it Like a condom that's fucked up I'm the wrong one to fuck with Love it, they need it, the illest young'un To speak it, there's really something about me That make hot emcees go anemic [Tity Boi:] 2 chains, I got 2 bitches Watch me put it together like 2 Swishers Letras de cancionesGot your baby mama in the new pictures If you don't like it, hope you Got your tool with ya! I'm an eskimo, nigga, I got cold bars And my bank account look just like a phone card Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard Then I switched the grill on the Chevy, got a nose job Wet lips on the rims: I call em "blow job" If they ain't getting money tell em "go rob" Yea I'm ballin' hard like a globetrotter Now I got em on they toes cause my flow hotter [Hook: Tity Boi] I'm balling bitch: globetrotter If that pussy good, I tell that bitch "Let's go shopping" These shoes right here ain't come from Foot Locker I give a girl what she want - but no dollars I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch 3 cell phones and I still won't call a bitch I like mine with no pork in it Want a meal with no fork in it [?], I ordered it And I'm a shit where your toilet is I hope you recorded that Too short, I'm born to mack Too dope, two cups, this Codeine not cognac Come close, catch a contact I got a loud pack in my cargo pocket Catch your girl in my condo poppin And ain't no way you're gonna stop it Hard top, I'm gonna drop it When I drop the top, she drops her ass Pop fast then pop tags And I'm oh so calm, smoking on a muscle bag And I come through your [?] [Wale:] Paper chasin, paper chasin Emcee I'm paper chasin Take you where you can't see I can't see forever my lady The envy, we on bitch Recently they been on me [?] Hold up, couple rollers Got a nouveau and some Moet And I bet that you gon love me I respect that you don't know yet That Moschino shit is so back But I'm seeing they gon snap We don't care if a nigga's locked out We gonna ball all year, nigga know that Where my Lil nigga Mo at? Southwest where a little nigga Zo at [?] Bunch of whores, lightning 4's See my Jordans spark, you ain't got no Airs [Hook: Tity Boi] I'm balling bitch: globetrotter If that pussy good, I tell that bitch "Let's go shopping" These shoes right here ain't come from Foot Locker I give a girl what she want - but no dollars From Letras Mania