T.I.

Kemosabe
Woa Kemosabe, woa, woaWoa Kemosabe, woa, woaI said woa Kemosabe, woa, woaWoa Kemosabe, woa, woaI blow the check in FolliesI coulda bought a 'RariPull up in the big bodyValet had to double park itI’m covered in VersaceI’m Fresh prince, these niggas CarltonFlexin' through the projectsThem bitches think I’m 'luminatiMy nigga say fuck a BugattiBuy him a Box Chevy on 30'sStraight out the dutty, drink muddy, bitches sluttyGet head so long, she fuck around, caught a concussionTop off on a foreignBallin' like Amar'e2 Bitches and they barbies1 On lean and 1 on mollies50 Hoes in the lobbyChain gold and it’s VersaceI’m like woa KemosabeLetras de cancionesBig ballin' is my hobbyTop off on that foreign, G4 Jet that boringPass me the ball I'm scorin'Fuck yo bitch she whorin'Got 23 bitches on the T-Bird3 Plus 3, that's 6 birds24 Cups, 21 that’s 4-5That's what I keep on my sideIf a nigga tryna run up in my houseI’mma blow his ass back outsideAnd even if the fuck nigga look wrongI'mma knock the pussy nigga cock eyeMe and Doe B show 'em how to rock outThis verse so hot I'm finna hop outEy Bob, man I'm finna go beast modeDominating here, getting knocked outI’mma stop now slow it upRolled on on my 30’sAsk that bitch, I fucked all her buddiesThat ho be lookin' dustyI bet her pussy musty50 Hoes in the lobbyChain gold and it’s VersaceI’m like woa KemosabeBig ballin' is my hobbyI'm like "whoah Kemosabe"I started this shit cos that's my hobbyBig Tymer that's my name hoVersaces on my frame hoAll gold everythingI put that shit on everythingGot a ring on every finger niggaDiamonds flooded in this bitch like it's raining niggaBitch on my arm like a singer niggaHah, she might just be a singer niggaI do what the fuck I wantAnd I buy what the fuck I want50 Hoes in the lobbyChain gold and it’s VersaceI’m like woa KemosabeBig ballin' is my hobby[Verse 4: B.o.B]Bottle poppin' with my possy, we ballin like the CosbysBallin’s in my bloodline, casa de mi patriYoung god is the prophet, young playa stackin' profitI made a quarter million and I never went to collegeSay the flow out here is solid, smoking hydroponicsEven in Japan boy, I get plenty sakeI’m all about the dollar, bitches wanna hollerBet yo girl got more inside her mouth than just in gossipsAnd this life is all that I knowAin’t after that, I didn’t miss itAnd we go hard, these niggas lip but them ventriloquists whisperFrom band hitters on 6, niggas would kill to get richAnd this Doe B, B.o.B, G.D.O.D, we rich niggaTop off on a foreignBallin like Amar'e2 Bitches and they barbies1 On lean and 1 on mollies50 Hoes in the lobbyChain gold and it’s VersaceI’m like woa KemosabeBig ballin' is my hobbyI got foreign whips in my garageTop down in that SBI got plane gas in my cigarAnd I match a clique in my ashyAnd Hustle Gang we about that actionAnd all them other pussy niggas just actinAnd yo gang play, cocaine payFor everything I got like 30KI’m still a drug dealer, how you love that?Love a real nigga, den you love me!Catch me in the spot, where they sellin' drugs atCome with 50-60, you can get you 2 or 3Bending corners in Ferrari Californias(Ay who you with?) Fuckin' with a bitch in California(Ay what you doin'?) Smokin' shit you get from CaliforniaBitch get wrong she gon' get left in California50 Hoes in the lobbyChain gold and it’s VersaceI’m like woa KemosabeBig ballin' is my hobby From Letras Mania