Over seas with Jackie Chan
09 like batman
Maserati, Lamborghini, Hummer trucks on ceiling fans

Take you out of town, take you places you ain't never been
Spend a couple hundred thousand
Come kick it with Juiceman


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Over seas like Mr. T
with Jackie Chan we throwin bands
Blowin' on that loud pack

Back to back in dumps man
Baby girl you wit a G
Take you ova to Amsterdam

Flyin' G4
When we land we ridin ceiling fans
Hundred thousand hundred thousand

Yeah we blow the hundred thousand
Summer vacation and we kickin in Resortion Island
Pinky ring acre and my house as tall as desert mountains

I'm like a plus sign cause my money always stay countin'
Coma, coma, coma can it get any dumber?
Young Juiceman ridin' 30's on a Hummer

Then I take a trip to Cali, first sound of thunder
Girl I'm in pain
Can you be my super woman?


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09 Batman
Lights like Catman
Yellow black diamonds just like Pacman

Still in the trap so my plug Afghanistan
Why you work with Italy
Damn we got some chemistry

Hundred thousand Nike shoes
'Cause you look so good to me
Thirty thousand swisher blunts

Cause that lap taste good to me
Pasta and luguini
Already know its Sicily

Back to back in Bentleys
Head to toe is pedicured
First round draft

You ain't f**kin with no amateur
Hollywood and photoshoot
Hundred thousand cam-er-as(cameras)

Prada shoe and Gucci bag
Girl check out our literature
Weekend night shopping

Over there in Deleware

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Lamborghini, Maserati, Hummer truck in asguwince
Spend a whole month in a mountain up in Aspen

You get what you need baby girl just ask me
20 thousand south of gap
Baby goin tax free

Just left South Beach
Just did kush tree
Shoulda bought a boat

But instead I bought a G-3
Take you to the bankas
Baby we gon make some big cheese

Layin back in Atlanta
Went one point two three
Can raise salt like we playin where the f**k is jetchi

(*##$ stay big
Like when we hit Palm Springs
Money so long bustin through my pocket thread string

Get you to my trap
Have you jumpin on my bed springs


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