Kemosabe (Remix) Ft Young Buck, Young Dro, Birdman, B.O.B, T.I
(Verse: Doe B) I blow that chicken fox I coulda bought a rari Pull up in the big body Valet had to double park it I’m covered in Versace I’m Fresh prince, these niggas Carlton Flexin through the projects Them *****es think I’m Illuminati My nigga say ***** a Bugatti My hammer bar Chevelle on 30's Straight out the dutty, drink muddy, *****es slutty Get head so long, she ***** around, call it a concussion (Bridge: Doe B) Top off on a foreign Ballin like Amar'e 2 *****es and they barbies 1 on lean and 1 on mollies
(Hook: Doe B) 50 hoes in the lobby Chain gold and it’s Versace I’m like woa Kemosabe Big ballin is my hobby
(Verse: Young Dro) Top off on that foreign, G4 jet that Boring Pass me the ball I’m scoring fuck yo bitch she horny Got 23 *****es on the T-Bird, 3 plug 3, let’s sip Burg 24 cups, 21 that’s 4-5 Thats what I keep on my side If a nigga tryna run up in my house I’mma blow his ass back outside And need a ***** nigga look wrong I'mma knock the ***** nigga ***** eye Ain’t dough beagle, showin how to rock out This verse so hot I’m finna hop out Ain’t ball the 50 go beast mode Dominating here, getting knocked out I’mma stop now slow it up Rolled on on my 30’s Ask that *****, I *****ed all her buddies That ho be lookin dusty I bet her ***** musty
(Hook: Doe B) 50 hoes in the lobby Chain gold and it’s Versace I’m like woa Kemosabe Big ballin is my hobby (Verse: Birdman) I’m like woah Kemosabe I started this shit cos that’s my hobby Big timer, that’s my name hoe Versace’s on my frame hoe All gold everything I put that shit on everything Got a ring on every finger, nigga Diamonds flooded in this ***** like it’s rainin nigga ***** on my arm like a singer nigga She might just be a singer nigga I do what the ***** I want And I ball what the ***** I want (Hook: Doe B) 50 hoes in the lobby Chain gold and it’s Versace I’m like woa Kemosabe Big ballin is my hobby
(Verse: B.o.B) Got em poppin with my possy, we ballin like the Cosbys Ballin’s in my bloodline, casa de mi patri Young god is the prophet, young playas stackin profit I made a quarter million and I never went to college Say the flow out here is solid, smoking hydrofonics Even in Japan boy, I get plenty sake I’m all about the dollar, *****es wanna holler Bet yo girl got more inside her mouth than just in gossips
(Verse: T.I) I’m still a drug dealer, how you love that? Love a real nigga, den you love me! We’re out there in the spot, where they selling drugs at I’mma beat the 60, you can get you 2 or 3 50 corners and Ferrari Californias *****in with a *****, you California Smokin shit, you did fo California ***** get wrong she gon get left in California
(Bridge: Doe B) Top off on a foreign Ballin like Amar'e 2 *****es and they barbies 1 on lean and 1 on mollies
(Hook: Doe B) 50 hoes in the lobby Chain gold and it’s Versace I’m like woa Kemosabe Big ballin is my hobby