Yao Ming lyrics

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The Game


[Verse 1: David Banner]
Hello it’s Mr. David Banner, yo’ b*tch beater
I suggest that you don’t kiss or hug her, and don’t eat her
I Run DMC’s in this b*tch in my Adidas
I was chosen to expose who you chose as a leader
Yes, I’m fresh like a rose picked from the garden of Eden
I stepped out the Rolls, my game rose like Easter
I got a couple b*tches that’s painted like Mona Lisa
I f*ck ‘em at my leisure and I never touch my Visa
So ghetto, my kicks so retro
Got nuts like a rhino, call them Mark Ecko
You know I ain’t braggin’, pssh, I’m just sayin’
I know y’all said it too, 'cause y’all n*ggas playin’
David, David Banner, b*tch

[Chorus: David Banner & (2 Chainz)]
And b*tch, I’m tall as Yao Ming
And b*tch, I’m tall as Yao Ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy, Yao Ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy (yeah, 2 Chainz!)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Let's make a toast to the breadwinner (yeah)
I am so damn hot, I done scared the Winter
Life a beach, I done danced with her, all up in the sand with her
Try to get up in the bed with her and put my third leg in her
Uh, I’ve been pumpin’ pus*y like gas n*gga (uh, gas)
Got my .44, you’ll get 8 like math, n*gga (math)
Still use a shoe box for my stash, n*gga
Money so tall, you gon’ need a giraffe with ya
Yeah, self-esteem high like 26 (yeah, tell 'em)
You can catch me gettin’ high with like 20 b*tches (damn)
Takin’ plenty pictures, yeah you know I’m camera ready (true)
I’m about to wax that ass, I got my candle ready
[Chorus: David Banner]
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
And b*tch, I’m tall as Yao Ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
And b*tch, I’m tall as Yao Ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Yao Ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Okay, traffic on Mars, smokin’ in a spaceship
Bright red flag stickin’ out like fake lips
I’m forever young, forever Young Mula
b*tch, Cash Money is a army, hoorah
Tunechi be what they call me, I’m everythin' but sorry
Get a bad-ass high yellow b*tch to come and ride my horse
I named it Charlie
No cream in my coffee, don’t bleed on my carpet
I falls in love with all these hoes
But it’s money over b*tches regardless
I’m so high, I won’t come down, boy, my pack be dumb loud
Waitin' for one of these n*ggas to cross the line like a touchdown
I gotchu, I’m Piru, b*tch, I’m out that Bayou
Blade on the AK, cut your ass like high school
David Banner on the beat, b*tch, dig it like a deep ditch
I got the world in my hands, I’m 'bout to make a fist
Ha, I stand tall as Yao Ming
Blocka pow-pow ping, must be New Orleans
[Chorus: David Banner]
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
And b*tch, I’m tall as Yao Ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
And b*tch, I’m tall as Yao Ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Yao Ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
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