Spyder - Young Jeezy

Tell them pussy niggas «Hold up»

Nothin' but the best, countin' money while I roll up

Screamin' «Ball hard, go bigger»

Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah

Pussy niggas hatin', nigga so what

Meanwhile, I’m in the spot, niggas doin' donuts

Screaming' «Ball hard, go bigger»

Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah

Call me Jeezy Young Gotti, 'cause all I beat is odds

Sayin' that they real when them niggas really fraud

Bitch, I came from the bottom, that’s right, under the basement

S’posed to leave it in the pot until it’s harder than some pavement

Fuck these niggas talkin', I’ve been ballin' for a century

Niggas think of quarter kis and scales when they mention me

Three point five, damn right, I had to grind it out

Graveyards and penitentiaries bars, I told them sign me up

Pops didn’t wear no rubber, I was made for this shit (raw)

In the kitchen whippin' like a straight slave for this shit

Spill some liquor on my feet, I just paid for this shit

See the time piece, Flava Flav in this bitch, my lord

Tell them pussy niggas «Hold up»

Nothin' but the best, countin' money while I roll up

Screamin', «Ball hard, go bigger»

Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah

Pussy niggas hatin', nigga so what

Meanwhile, I’m in the spot niggas, doin' donuts

Screaming', «Ball hard, go bigger»

Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah

Math, my boy, I’m 'bout arithmetic

Now go get your bitch and get the fuck off my dick

You can be a lot of things but you’ll never be this

Word to Stevie Wonder, bitch, you’ll never see this

I went hard on them suckers, I served all of them cluckers

Niggas switched up sides, I don’t fuck with none of them busters

Tried to fuck up my groove but I was already groovin'

Them bitches can’t stop a train that’s when it’s already movin'

Look, I got a confession, I just bought a new .40

Hangin' out with the big ones, so we gone call this bitch shorty

One thing about shorty, we be up in that club

And if she feel that you hatin', well she gone show you some love

What I gotta lose?

I ain’t never had shit

Two hundred fifty one grams in this plastic

Now it’s Avion and champagne, nigga on my rider

Ever in my city, you might see me in that Spyder

Tell them pussy niggas, «Hold up»

Nothin' but the best, countin' money while I roll up

Screamin', «Ball hard, go bigger»

Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah

Pussy niggas hatin', nigga so what

Meanwhil, e I’m in the spot niggas, doin' donuts

Screamin', «Ball hard, go bigger»

Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah