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Sh*t is toxic ni**a

These hoes don't love me they love my Benz

Love my rims love my style

These fiends don't love me they love my coke

Love my d**e love my unverified

These haters don't love me it don't matter to me

I stay hater-free 'cause I'm a down a** G

'Cause if it don't make dollars then it don't make sense

If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense

Here we go now now

I'm floodin' ya town dog wit Mexican brown d**e

I'm signed to Interscope a gram's a C note

That's 500 hopefully add to a kilo

I'd rather be rich than a snitch ni**a out po'

I cracked my zipper stash 'dro mixed wit honey hash

My b**ch from D R used to twist wit da biggest a**

Movin' my work just put some unverified in her skirt

Her p**sy loose but she complained that it hurt

Break it down

Ice skatin' on ice got these crack heads scrapin' the pipe

Late at night 'cause we shakin' the dice

Runnin' from Fed's like I had Jerry Rice legs

But the d**e in the rice come from pocket plant eggs

Yeah

It's the top shotta that rock Prada

That rhyme propa in high school I had packs in my gym locka

Locka locka locka locka locka locka locka

Break it down now

These hoes don't love me they love my Benz

Love my rims love my style

These fiends don't love me they love my coke

Love my d**e love my unverified

These haters don't love me it don't matter to me

I stay hater-free 'cause I'm a down a** G

'Cause if it don't make dollars then it don't make sense

If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense

Here we go

I'm a sneaker addict gun fanatic

That live lavished wit more karats than bunny rabbits

I play the Marriott Courtyard groupies is lurkin'

And them niggaz with no p**sy is hallway searchin'

Y'all niggaz handcuff hoes like female cops

I got my wrist all froze in the CL drop

C'mon

Hey yo Em drink Malibu Dre drink Henny

Banks drink Bailey's and Buck drink Remi

Yeah

I'm on a 7 o'clock flight still smellin' musty

Leavin' Barcelona out some Argentina p**sy

Leer jets G Unit stunts it ain't nuttin'

Wit million dollar deals 'cause our fans they're hustlin'

What up

I stay stuntin' man my block stay pumpin'

58 fifty eighths got my cell phone jumpin'

It's T O N Y the talk of New York

Blowin' 'dro in the six on the way to court c'mon

C'mon

These hoes don't love me they love my Benz

Love my rims love my style

These fiends don't love me they love my coke

Love my d**e love my unverified

These haters don't love me it don't matter to me

I stay hater-free 'cause I'm a down a** G

'Cause if it don't make dollars then it don't make sense

If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense

You in the CBA I'm in the NBA

It's the rap T-Mac I stay with a gat

Click clack I sit back my soldiers attack

Your rhymes is fiction homie I'm dealin' with fact

Keep my car out the sun so the paint won't fade

And if my jewels don't shine it's time to upgrade

Yeah

I'ma ball 'til I fall you niggaz can't ruin me

For platinum plaques you know that wall jewelry

Y'all love my style hoes scream my name

It's Tony Yayo a cash cow in the game

See niggaz wanna kill me like Sydney in 'Scream'

Bring it

But I pack a mack milli with an infra-red beam

Hey yo I'm more deadly than Freddy in a dream

And my chain so heavy it hurt my spine to my spleen

Uh huh

You front on my team my niggaz'll finish you

Automatic tray pounds'll f**kin' diminish you

Bring it all day

These hoes don't love me they love my Benz

Love my rims love my style

These fiends don't love me they love my coke

Love my d**e love my unverified

These haters don't love me it don't matter to me

I stay hater-free 'cause I'm a down a** G

'Cause if it don't make dollars then it don't make sense

If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense

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