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T.I.
Bezzle
Lyrics

(feat. Eightball, MJG, Bun B)

[Intro]
Shawty saw the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Shawty saw the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Shawty saw the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch

[T.I.]
I came up bumping Eazy-E, Cube, and Dre
(Scarface, OutKast what's happening nig*az) Eightball MJG UGK
They raised me like santa raised cee
I always made the money, money never made me
Break me what this bi*ch you crazy
You seen with the freaks don't think she never paid me
Pimpin get a bi*ch, break a bi*ch, hit a bi*ch, shake a bi*ch
Spit game till I make this shit turn these tricks and get me rich
Lick his a*s suck my di*k bring me back my nig*az quick
Who you think you f*cking with
I'm serious about this pimpin shit
All the nig*az I kick it with looking for a richer bi*ch
Get this bi*ch to take this trick for pounds of weed bricks and shit
Broke bi*ch you get your shit
Before I get another bi*ch who could fix your shit
My pimp to strong I ain't with your shit
You going to make me split your shit
Two things I ain't seen is this you a fony bi*ch I can't get
Eyes on the ride yeah right shut the f*ck......

[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]
Shawty saw the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Shawty saw the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch

[MJG]
Whole mack load it up hard as fine blow it up
M-J-G I know you hoes and been exposed enough
I cross a tree over bag a bi*ch in a toaster oven
Slam dunk in pimpin and her sister if she close enough

[Eightball]
Look right here
open up the door and let it crook in here
Grab the mic a watch these nig*az tuck there tail and look in fear
As I bust around with no shells inside in myself
Lyrics like a conseled weapon sending you bi*ches straight to hell

[MJG]
Burning up just like in waco texas
Heating up your neckless
Scorching up your afro the devil coming at your
Ass any hard one for nig*az who really want it
M-J- f*cking G with pu*sy and titties on it

[Eightball]
Them bi*ches love when they see pimping come up in it
24 inches under somethin smoking tinted
Hustle hard for keep it cause I love to spend it
Pimping love is when your style is when you love to hit it

[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]

[Bun B]
I came a long way from a posta posta
Till I kosta nostra kept the toaster closer
than I'm supposed to well I poast ya procha
Ride like a roller coaster
Pistol whip you hold ya throat then choke you like a croacha croacha rocha
pull out a light and smoke you (damn)
Pull my coat off I blessed man just streesed man
Just still elementary just a glance couldn't learn it is hurting my chances
Pack pistols just to blast it (blast it)
I put it to second guessers I blast it it just to prove it (prove it)
Mother f*ckers get a moving (moving)
I born into hustling I grew up tustlin
Gave my muscle in and got into meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in
My left and right hand grinding threw the night
And I keep my family right and see some paper like a white man
Balling in the ninth (and) we holding in the light (and) sippin on worthless
sprite and you can call it what you like
I call what the f*ck I feel play the courts that f*cking peel
But we ain't sleeping till they free and pimping here that's the f*cking drill

[Chorus to fade]