Feel Tha Play Viper
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[Chorus]
Feel the play of a G
So much money, haters envy me
Stackin' that paper like it's goin' out of style
It oughta be against the law, the way I clown
Feel the play of a G
So much money, haters envy me
Stackin' that paper like it's goin' out of style
It oughta be against the law, the way I clown
[Verse]
All you haters pretty girls exclude
'Cause it's Viper they pursue
Cuties call me gorgeous, that's the pot callin' the kettle
Black, they gorgeous models, I settle
Every confrontation
With merciless aggression
Your clique wanna get like my team and me?
Know that ballin', grindin' and shinin' is key
When we throw money, it's twenties or better
And when we make it rain, it's a change in the weather
Haters in the spot, saying "He killin' us"
Models starin' at me as they grab what I tossed up
I got so much money, to me it's just paper
I could burn a stack, it wouldn't faze me later
I spend twenty stacks at the mall, it ain't nothin'
Bad gals choosin', sayin' "Will you buy me something?"
Feel the play of a G
So much money, haters envy me
Stackin' that paper like it's goin' out of style
It oughta be against the law, the way I clown
Feel the play of a G
So much money, haters envy me
Stackin' that paper like it's goin' out of style
It oughta be against the law, the way I clown
[Verse]
All you haters pretty girls exclude
'Cause it's Viper they pursue
Cuties call me gorgeous, that's the pot callin' the kettle
Black, they gorgeous models, I settle
Every confrontation
With merciless aggression
Your clique wanna get like my team and me?
Know that ballin', grindin' and shinin' is key
When we throw money, it's twenties or better
And when we make it rain, it's a change in the weather
Haters in the spot, saying "He killin' us"
Models starin' at me as they grab what I tossed up
I got so much money, to me it's just paper
I could burn a stack, it wouldn't faze me later
I spend twenty stacks at the mall, it ain't nothin'
Bad gals choosin', sayin' "Will you buy me something?"
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