sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz 'Cause bitch better have my money Keep my ones on top, my tens on lock My hoe in the
sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money Keep my ones on top My tens on lock My hoe in the
Übersetzung: Ja Rule. Bitch Betta Have My Money.
sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money Keep my ones on top My tens on lock My hoe in the drop
I'm alive, what a beautiful feelin', I put my vest on right after I put on my drawers, It's a habit I'm always prepared for war, See my life's like some
singin' a song "Why'd they have to send my baby home?" F**kin' with some niggas, that paper long Been a G in the game now my son on the throne I am the
pretend Pick up my pen, in my hand One of my trusted friend friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin Baby we
' a song "Why'd they have to send my baby home?" Fuckin' with some nigga, that paper long Been a g in the game now my son on the throne [Lil Wayne] I
My gun blast you, tryna out the flames, what're you, firemen? You'll catch a hell of a backdraft cause my fire retirin, aight then [DMX] Its my, survival instinct that keeps my
have" He replied, "Fuck my gun I'll eat you fast" He said, "What great big teeth you have" "Mothafu- you better look at all the beef you have" (Chorus
brains And someone should be tellin 'em the veterans have came And we're better in the game, YOU BET I'LL MAKE IT RAIN ("27 a gram") My man, it's better
these bad hoes Like my bush wet and undry like damp clothes What y'all niggaz don't know, it's eazy, to pimp a hoe Bitches betta have my, money fo' sho
inch Maybach boy two tone boy lets get it on boy my money long boy now we smoking zones boy come take a hit boy we got the shit boy my big clover cost
this nigga [Baby] I shuffle my money, like a card game on the cool and Fuck mo hoes then that green done sold (Fa'sho) I beat my bitches out a pocket
case a big bitch think I'm ass Eatin through her stomach like a gastric, bypass Bitch you better buy a pass and you better have the cash When you in my
'm getting money now Them bitches in the hood they can have you Stop paying these niggas to write y'all shit For the right cream I'd write a hot sixteen Better
girl in here trippin, You know what I'm sayin, I'm a real man, I take care of my Home, I take care of my kids, Pay all my bills, I mean I ain't Gone