[Chorus: The Game & Jeezy]
I got a bad bitch from Vogue, told her strike a pose
Step to the side and look at them thighs, that bitch beautiful
I got a Lambo', two doors, two seaters, two hoes
Yokohamas, no Vogues, man, that bitch beautiful
Champagne fountains, crib in the mountains
Two-mile-long driveway, man, that ho beautiful
I got a condo up in the sky, 'fore I fake it, I'd die
Foreign bitch, no lie, man, that bitch beautiful

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Came up in the projects, dreamin' 'bout them mansions
Wit' the coke white walls, flow like bowlin' balls
Murci' in my garage, course it is supercharged
Wake up to a ménage, then get me a massage (Haha)
Closet filled wit' designer, Donatella recliner
Suede headliner, all that whippin', China
I ain't talkin' Sprite when I say I need soda
Bought my first Caprice, put fifty in the motor
Bricks, they was beautiful, yeah, Mona Lisa
The streets introduced me to money, nice to meet ya (What's up?)
Ray Charles in these Ray Bans, why?
Yeah, I touched them keys with both hands
If I die, remember me like Don Killuminati
Bury me on the left, right next to John Gotti
Play nothin' but that Cocaine Muzik, that Yo Gotti
Tombstone ready, took shit from nobody
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