Pauly Speaks
[Intro]
Had to elevate my whole situation
You feeling me black?
sh*t i'm talking real estate n*gga
Talk that money sh*t
Talk that money sh*t
[Verse 1]
God bless you
When she ain't used to winter
She’d get high like december
Booed up on these n*ggas
Bring it back
That money long
Like Lew Alcindor
Ballin hard like a center
In the paint on these n*ggas
Set you right, helped a lot
Build a place on that b*tch
Yo chick she a waiter
She hop right on my di*k
Ill pick out the tables
I ain't waiting for sh*t
Brought like corey brewer
I’ma rock with the scuse
I was at the gran canyon
Jiggle off a hotline
Plug out in cali
I ain't even use that line
Free my uncle creddy
Guy doing his max time
Free my cousin papi
Guy doing his big time
Make a hundred gran
Cash out on the big block
I need real estate i wanna know was that bout
I-495 yeah i took the big route
I make it big now
I can’t look back now
I need the racks now (racks racks)
Bro hit the bat phone
Said it just touch down
[Outro]
I need the paper to move
Baby I stick and I move
b*tches they pick and they choose
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