Different Story
Talking how much that I made from being a boss
A whole different story
Yeah I'm counting these racks I'm all in the house
But I ain't Corey
Hitting my bitch from the back she calling me daddy
Let's take her to Maury
Nigga be biting and hating but still I bless em
The end of the story
Stacking this cake from my kids
A whole different story
I wake up and pray to my god
He get the glory
King round this bitch like Mufasa
You niggas be hollering but buddy I'm roaring
My feeling get all in the cup yeah
I keep on pouring
I get the glory a champion like Robert Horry
Free my life up from the neg now I enjoy it
All my life I wanted to ball like Michael Jordan
Long as I take in this knowledge I shouldn't worry
Stacking this cake for my kid I need em good that's all
You bitches ain't shit I bet that they ain't gone be there if you ever fall
Let's take her to Maury I get it in yeah she calling me daddy
A whole different story cause I don't want her if she don't get nasty
Talking how much that I made from being a boss
A whole different story
Yeah I'm counting these racks I'm all in the house
But I ain't Corey
Hitting my bitch from the back she calling me daddy
Let's take her to Maury
Nigga be biting and hating but still I bless em
The end of the story
Stacking this cake from my kids
A whole different story
I wake up and pray to my god
He get the glory
King round this bitch like mufasa
You niggas be hollering but buddy I'm roaring
My feeling get all in the cup yeah
I keep on pouring
Hold up Hold up Hold up
Damn man what's the hold up
Look at the shine I glowed up
I roll the dice and go up
Remember they ain't use to show love
I need a figure to show up
Tight strings you a poo butt
Then I blow some racks like so what
Then talk about it in my raps like HAHA
Then jump in the streets like hop scotch
Left that broke bitch alone like bye bye
Bitch I got the smoke like hot water
If it ain't bout no money don't talk bout it
You speak on this shit better walk by it
I'm getting money like all night
Let me show you what a boss look like
Talking how much that I made from being a boss
A whole different story
Yeah I'm counting these racks I'm all in the house
But I ain't Corey
Hitting my bitch from the back she calling me daddy
Let's take her to Maury
Nigga be biting and hating but still I bless em
The end of the story
Stacking this cake from my kids
A whole different story
I wake up and pray to my god
He get the glory
King round this bitch like mufasa
You niggas be hollering but buddy I'm roaring
My feeling get all in the cup yeah
I keep on pouring
A whole different story
Yeah I'm counting these racks I'm all in the house
But I ain't Corey
Hitting my bitch from the back she calling me daddy
Let's take her to Maury
Nigga be biting and hating but still I bless em
The end of the story
Stacking this cake from my kids
A whole different story
I wake up and pray to my god
He get the glory
King round this bitch like Mufasa
You niggas be hollering but buddy I'm roaring
My feeling get all in the cup yeah
I keep on pouring
I get the glory a champion like Robert Horry
Free my life up from the neg now I enjoy it
All my life I wanted to ball like Michael Jordan
Long as I take in this knowledge I shouldn't worry
Stacking this cake for my kid I need em good that's all
You bitches ain't shit I bet that they ain't gone be there if you ever fall
Let's take her to Maury I get it in yeah she calling me daddy
A whole different story cause I don't want her if she don't get nasty
Talking how much that I made from being a boss
A whole different story
Yeah I'm counting these racks I'm all in the house
But I ain't Corey
Hitting my bitch from the back she calling me daddy
Let's take her to Maury
Nigga be biting and hating but still I bless em
The end of the story
Stacking this cake from my kids
A whole different story
I wake up and pray to my god
He get the glory
King round this bitch like mufasa
You niggas be hollering but buddy I'm roaring
My feeling get all in the cup yeah
I keep on pouring
Hold up Hold up Hold up
Damn man what's the hold up
Look at the shine I glowed up
I roll the dice and go up
Remember they ain't use to show love
I need a figure to show up
Tight strings you a poo butt
Then I blow some racks like so what
Then talk about it in my raps like HAHA
Then jump in the streets like hop scotch
Left that broke bitch alone like bye bye
Bitch I got the smoke like hot water
If it ain't bout no money don't talk bout it
You speak on this shit better walk by it
I'm getting money like all night
Let me show you what a boss look like
Talking how much that I made from being a boss
A whole different story
Yeah I'm counting these racks I'm all in the house
But I ain't Corey
Hitting my bitch from the back she calling me daddy
Let's take her to Maury
Nigga be biting and hating but still I bless em
The end of the story
Stacking this cake from my kids
A whole different story
I wake up and pray to my god
He get the glory
King round this bitch like mufasa
You niggas be hollering but buddy I'm roaring
My feeling get all in the cup yeah
I keep on pouring
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Writer(s): Donjuan Burke
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