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(Baby of BigTymer$)Nigga we don`t drop albums, we drop classicsVerse 1:I ain`t even gotta tell u how Cash Money RollI ain`t even gotta tell u we ballin outta controlCause we do shows all seven days of the weekTop of the line rides flying up and down the streetAny kind of car C.M.B (Cash Money Boy$) boys could claim itLexus`s, Benz`s, & Truck MotorBikes you name itRollin all the time gotta get my shine onRight here got the nine & in my left the PrimeCo PhoneRap dues I done paid itI`m on a level that these niggaz Can`t fade itNigga I been hustlin since twelve I done made itRappin off nuthin but Mannie (Mannie Fresh) Beat$He the greatest, but wait hold up, you ain`t heard the latestMillion dollar contract a 150 pages, Not minimumWe makin maximum wagesLet me tell u about bayou classic how we played itWe hit Canal (Canal Street) so deep click so strongEvery vehicle we rode in was on chromeThe Hummer sound had em` jumpin in the SuperDomeWe got so much money we gave the bank a credit loanWe go shopping and spend 50 G`s at the mallBut that hurt cause Cash Money go still ball Until We FallChorus:I ain`t even gotta tell u how Cash Money Roll!I ain`t even gotta tell u we ballin outta control!(Repeat twice)Verse 2:I`m a baller, drive cars with big rimsLeather seats, sound bumpin all in your earsThe dress code: t-shirts, Ree`s (Reebok Soldiers) & Bauds (Girbauds)It`s 98, my money stack it don’t foldI`m a livin legend, havin fire weed sessionsHide your bitch cause I will have in my possessionI`m top notch, it ain`t no secret I`m hotYou can spot, my Rolex watch from down the blockI don`t talk shit if I ain`t able to prove itMy wrist all bitch, Especially in the dark bitchI`m a young nigga, tru 2 da game nigga, fogAnd play`n with a little change nigga, fogFuck with me I put a little over your brainBut fuck that I ride and let my chopper rang niggaSince 97 I got a lil thicker and tallerChancin 6 figgaz, I`m the Cash Money BallerChorus: x3Verse 3:Say B (Baby), I heard Cap had another babyIt`s a lil girl, pop the bottle let`s celebrateIt`s your second it`s all good lay it down niggaYou hoe drove mutha fucker lay down niggaYou know I got a lil HotGirl to beThat`s my world dawg she lookin just like meI`m straight out all the old money from my old habitI`m spended that on ear rings with 10 karatsI got my lil girl a Lexus for when she grow upI flying from Tennessee to Texas trying to blow upI need 10 G`s a show for me to show upAnd six weeks for me and my click to post upWe shining, wearing Rolex`s that windingStacking money for days Nigga, big tymingDucking hoes, shot callin, and ballinKeepin it real, with my back against the wall`nChorus:I ain`t even gotta tell u how Cash Money Roll!I ain`t even gotta tell u we ballin outta control!(Repeat three)I ain`t even gotta tell u how Cash Money Roll!Cause it ain`t no secret nigga we ballin outta control!(Baby talkin shit at the end)

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