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Yeah, this one right here
Is for those fly motherfuckers
All those motherfuckers gettin' money
All those money makers
When you look in the mirror, and you're confident
Your cologne is on right, you're smellin' good
You know what I'm sayin', you ready to go out on the town
You know what I'm sayin', it's all like this
Go get pretty like me
I rock Dolce & Gabbana, Pierre Cardin frames, please
Sunset wind blows, pictures in the breeze
Diamond cufflinks on, bangin' on my sleeve
The studded engraved, solid gold LH
Turn up my nose, to all those people that hate
'Cause I create the dinner plates, the things they can't
Mona Lisas on my wall, I splash the Rembrandt
Then dance the tango, with a rose in my cheek
See the Spanish fly mami with a rosary bead
Hold her close to me, then I scuff my Gucci loafers
Threw money on the oochie, she fucked me in the Rover
I bent her over, the butter soft ostrich
After that we had, some sushi with some chopsticks
We blew the Grand Canyon, the mansion was the tropics
The house was made of marble, waterfall walk-in closets
She had the Red Hots, had me comin' out my boxers
There's no one in the city like me
No one gets gritty like me (Homie)
Big wheels spinnin' on D's
Go get pretty like me (Goldie)
You're messin' with a real OG
Y'all niggas, y'all gon' see (Homie)
No one gets gritty like me (Goldie)
Go get pretty like me
Yo, in the Rolls, vintage clothes on like the mobster
Take my hat off, hit the mic stand like Sinatra
Seats at the opera, the man behind the suit
Five days on the mantle, the head of a moose
Analyze the truth, still slicin' all you snakes
The lady killer license plate, icin' on the cake
Drop acres of weight, want paper, acres, estates
Exquisite taste, cigars dipped in 'gnac
You strong back, Don raps, I'm the bomb back
In fact, I'm givin' hoes the backhand slap