Letra Dibiase - 03 Greedo

These, these, these niggas lame as hell
Lately I been flexin', I don't do this shit often
Flexin', I got game for sale
All these niggas lame as hell
Flexin', I got game for sale

Lately I been flexin', I don't do this shit often
Million dollar man like I'm Ted DiBiase
Big gold dollars, I ain't worried bout the cost man
And I came in Givenchy
Rockin' Louis boots but I came in Givenchy
Rockin' Louis boots but I came in Givenchy
Million dollar man like I'm Ted DiBiase
I'm in Ted DiBiase

All my bad bitches bossy (ayy)
All my bad bitches flossy (and they flossy)
You wanna f*** 'em, it's gon' cost you (it'll cost you)
Or I'll f*** around and loss you (loss you)
Real player shit, ooh I ain't playin bitch (I ain't playin')
I'ma play a fuckin' game if I play a bitch (playin')
Otherwise I ain't playin' shit
You be playin' 'til it's K and shit (yeah)
Ooh, why we think you niggas lame and shit (lames)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (God Level)
You be fuckin' up the game and shit (fuckin' up the game, goddamn)
You know I got game for sale (I got game)
Leave your ni*** 'cause he lame as hell (lame)

Used to rock that Gucci, it got boring
Now I had to switch it up with Louis when I'm touring
Fill a pint and a ni*** look foreign
All purple, now I switch it up with orange
This is Burberry, it ain't come plaid
All that other shit make a ni*** mad
All these niggas tryna take a nigga's swag
Had to show off 'cause a ni*** got his bag
On Rodeo every weekend
I'm in Lenox if I'm out of town geekin'
Had to stop goin' up to the Beverly
Too much gang bangers, I don't want that end for me
Got a chopper in the bag, I'm off ecstasy
And I'ma let a ni*** breathe, ayy

Yeah, I'm flexin', I'm flexin', ayy
I'm clutching my weapon
Milion dollar man, million dollar man, Ted DiBiase
Can't let these niggas test me
Can't let 'em grab for it, tryna trick me out my spot
Million dollar man like I'm Ted DiBiase
Million dollar man like I'm Ted DiBiase