and not be bummy, girl you better give me that money Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't your worry, I said hey. Baby I got your money [x2] Yo!
not be bummy, girl you better give me that money Hey, dirty, baby I got your money Don't your worry, I said hey. Baby I got your money [x2] Yo! So
become a young convicted felon Go to school, get an education, say no to drugs Still be a smart hot boy and lil' thug Fuck bitches, be 'bout money and
the dope steady duckin' blue eyes and curly heads And he got caught and then start, runnin' with yo peers Got swole and been home and now you back out
nigga if you want'em, I got 'em-Come Holla [Hook*Baby-n-'Lac*] [B.G.] Real is the only way I know how to keep it Anything else have no idea how to
! It looked like the pussy just winked at me They'll do anything for a tip Like table-top dance, or even grab your dick With my money in hand, lookin'
having sex, say hell, fuck yeah! {Hell, fuck yeah!} When I say S, you say E, when I say X, you say sex! S! {E!} X! {SEX!!} Let's go!! [the beat starts
a thug nigga ball And they say we hate the East coast, but that's funny Got a lot of love for, any niggaz gettin money I made a song about my enemies
this game laced, plus with this fame I got enemies do anything to break me, my attitude changed Got to the point where I was driven, twenty-four/seven Money
any means I got a oozie, a calico, a M-16 with a red beam Hit you all up in your head Then stomp your body out good after you dead Mother fucker I'll
D's came through, asked the niggas if they knew what happened Somehow my name end up in anything that involves clappin' Detectives at my mama crib, they say
good at this man, yous dont be listenin man. Thats why you ain't got no money man. Put your hands in your pockets right now. You know why you aint got no money
your G tight like me. You Wanna Ride With Tha King Of New York maybe get your money up choose a pimp and we can talk maybe. They say the games to be sold
but in certain situations you just follow your heart cuz in reality she's probably got a man of her own but I could fantasize as long as I got to for
make it drop for the bitches Got a glock fo'-fifth, blow your head off wit' it Anything you hear that I said, I meant it King got the crown then sped
tasting the perfume, the scent of your skin My beautiful neon, I'll believe anything You say you love me but you don't know my name I've got your number
