why wouldnt i talk as greezy as cheese steak meat,in a strawberry range
pie crust piping on cheesecake seat,im known for hitting womens soft spots,with princess cut canaries the size
of lemon cough drops.
(paul cain) im right behind him in a porsche drop,linen soft top thick chain with twenty point rocks
take ur bitch why wouldnt i,the whip got crome shoes,leather seats,with oak wooden sides.
(fab)whats really poppin',usually boys know,this ghetto superstar with the bruce lee-roy glow
niggers has to hate the outcome,plus im in athrowback from the same year they assassinated malcolm
(paul cain) make so much N's,i gotta find faster ways to count 'em,a minute on the block how fast
to make a thousand
(CAIN) that nigger you love to hate,still hug blocks and bubble weight,offer them hugs for cake.
(fab) baby girl, why wouldnt fellas stop ya,after we come through the block in helicopters?
(paul cain)the dro i got in this wood is hella proper,we do the damn thing,how could they tell us not to
(chorus) why wouldnt this joint make you wanna dance?why wouldnt these shoes make you wanna glance?
why wouldnt this whip make you wanna ride?and why wouldnt this thing be on my side
why wouldnt this game have you on your knees?why wouldnt these twenties be on the V's?
why wouldnt this money make you wanna hate?why wouldnt i what?why wouldnt i.........
(paul cain) ....pull up to the spot,yellow azur,dressed in yellow linen,covered in canaries never a flaw,why shouldnt
i wear this much ice?the princesses in my eclair aint cut right.why wouldnt i talk this slick,why not?with a watch
and bracelet this flooded,and across this 6,and why wouldnt i get at ho's,i mean,to a nigger getting money like myself,
a little brain is minimal,might talk but i live it though,sick chain glitter-al,never sleep and dont stop getting dough
(fab)why wouldnt i make samples so raw,in academic sample velours
hyonotic samples to pour,the european sample velour,wheel on the right side,do on the wing,stamped on the door.
its the street family boss,i land by the shore,get pampered by whores,
eat scampi and claws.the kids been trampled before,by tramps with no flaws,that suck till they get cramps in they jaws.
i keep ??????????? on the floor,amp be the draw end up in a wheelchair,ramp by your door.
(chorus)
after a million sent on it,why wouldnt the range look like it got 20 inch ceiling fans on it,only reason you in my face man,
cos i got the same mikes that jordan had on in space jam.
(paul cain)why wouldnt i chase chips,come through av's like pluto nash in coupes that look like spaceships,
ridiculous bracelets,and an outrageous watch,with flawless rocks,invisible placelet.
(fab)i outta feel like a boss,why wouldnt i get a hundred on appearance,quarter milla endorse.
i outta feel some remorse,cos im killin them out there,and the stick shift for utility porsche
(paul cain) i know when you see us it be pissin u off,cos you would think we paid a fortune for the shit that we floss.
spend summers at my sicily loft,whole crib interioe decoration done by christian dior
(fab) Baby girl
(paul cain) i got cops thats on the payroll,jetskis,speedboats docked up in barbados
(fab)green and cream tens,broccoli and potatoes,why wouldnt you see the storm for the rocks that leaves tornadoes.
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