25 Lighters (DJ DMD, Fat Pat) - Lil Keke

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir

I gots to get paid

We’ve got 25 lighters on the dresser, yessir

Gots to get paid

I got 25 lighters for my 25 foes

'Bout to break the mic then break 25 mo'

'Bout to rip the track wit 'bout 25 flows

And I’m pimpin' like a mac wit' 'bout 25 hoes

25 five-carat diamonds in my ring

25 12s in the trunk, got to bang

Make moves to make a quick 25 mill'

Come up so I can knock off big nine-nine Seville

'Bout to take me 'bout 25 yellowbones home

Do 'em bad and make 'em 25 phone home

Call daddy, tell him 25 got to go

DMD done put it down, 25 out the door

Hittin' the highway, doin' 25 shows

25 limos slammin' 25 doors

Representin' fo' those holdin' 25 screws in they deck

I’ma wreck and rip 25 crews quick

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir

I gots to get paid

We’ve got 25 lighters on the dresser, yessir

Gots to get paid (Love it man)

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir

I gots to get paid

We’ve got 25 lighters on the dresser, yessir

Gots to get paid

I jumps up early and I yawns and stretch

Another day, another dollar, 'nother case to get

I take my time and realize that this game is real

I got my mind on foreign, but I’m swanging bumpa grill

Gots to act real bad when I close red doors

I’m shootin' spiders off my rims 'cause I’m ridin' on fours

And niggas don’t understand that we be drinkin' the norm

Never trust broads, they’re frauds

On the 'vard is where I slang when I claim my name

Back in the game Herschelwood, Texas regained

It’s the nine-eight and I’m jumpin in the mix

Rocks up on my wrists and got haters on my list

How ya like me now?

'Cause I’m real

Comin' down piece and chain four shiny grills

Gots to bring hat, where them boys at?

Fixin' to wreck the mic down it’s that Fat Pat

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir

I gots to get paid

We’ve got 25 lighters on the dresser, yessir

Gots to get paid (Love it man)

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir

I gots to get paid

We’ve got 25 lighters on the dresser, yessir

Gots to get paid

I’m so throwed in the game

Southside playas, screwed up click mayne

Wit the Botany set you can bet them smoove as a 'vette

Comin' through this motherfucker man, hold up it’s lit

Some niggas catch me high like that

And some niggas act like they wanna pull a gat

But they betta watch out for the boy P-A-T

Ask them motherfuckin' haters can they handle me

'Cause I be so throwed in this game

Comin' down on the swang

Grip wood grain, on the shirt I leave a stain

'Cause you tryna jack a real true G

Comin' down the boulevard, can ya see me

Swang and I swang and I swang to the left

Pop my trunk and yep yep yep

Niggas betta see a nigga roll

Starched down and I’m rollin on 84s

It’s the nigga F-A-T represent the clique

Right up in the bowl and a whole lotta shit

You betta look around 'cause they don’t understand it

I’ma say, «Hold up!»

and scream, «God dammit!»

'Cause I’ma let the gat gone grip and gone take a trip

And if it’s empty clip just throw it off the ship

'Cause it’s a throwaway gat

It’s that Fat Pat, where them haters at, where them haters at

Man love it man

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir

I gots to get paid

We’ve got 25 lighters on the dresser, yessir

Gots to get paid (Love it man)

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir

I gots to get paid

We’ve got 25 lighters on the dresser, yessir

Gots to get paid (Love it man)

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir

I gots to get paid

We’ve got 25 lighters on the dresser, yessir

Gots to get paid (Love it man)

That’s how we do it, DMD, Keke, Fat Pat

Gs in PA, Gs in the city, Gs in the South so real

Gs in PA, Gs in the city, Gs in the South so real