Color Of The Benz

[Chorus: x2]
 I wear my air jordan's with my anchor blue jeans
 I like to spread my wings when I'm out on the scene
 You can break me down on a triple scale beam
 The color of the benz same color whip cream
 Fly away, cologne fills up your hallway
 And I'm a strike it on the I-180 south like all day
 I dress sharp like the nation of Islam so I shop like somebody that personally knows God.
 Your boyfriend, freak is boo boo to rabbit
 He really need to kick that dope habit, it's lookin' tragic.
 I get my hair done, I let the curls whip
 And then I make a call to see what the girls get.
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 You want that, man do you like how I flaunt that
 Because I knew I'd go to jail or hell if I bought that
 Man like a court case caught that
 And like a boxer in vegas to box yo I fought that
 I like steak and potatoes, ice cream gators
 I neva say nothin' yo to none of my neighbors
 I do it like parliament, don't get wet
 I do it like a gambler, make that bet
 I cash that check 'cause the money looks betta
 Some like cheese, but I like chedda
 Phat farm sweatas, DMC leather and shootin' my mouth off like a beretta
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 Pretty bartender, can I get another shot of that Heem
 She was tall enough to make a ball team
 She said she neva met me it was like a pipe dream
 I moved through the crowd yo and neva got seen
 Then I sat down on a white couch, made it all official
 It's poppin like a pistol and a missile
 A picnic basket, man call me Yogi Berra
 Man Andre Nickatina from the Ronald Reagan era.
 [Chorus x2]