Dope man money with a dope man bitch Big ballin' baby my whole clique rich Big ballin' baby I know we the shit [Young Buck:] Put your money in the air
these hos ain't shit [Chorus: Young Buck] If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense Dope man money with a dope man bitch Big ballin' baby my
: (feat. Eminem, 50Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit
Gat Jam, God Damn, Hundred Gram, Dope Man Maybach, Flow Benz, Sun Roof, Open Spider With Me Loccin', Cali Buds, Smokin' S & 97, Eastside, Nigga Fasho Man
stay strugglin and jugglin with all the might I can muster Since a youngster, been money hungry, moved in One's five's and ten's was funny money So I
workin' tryin' to make ends meet. So now a young niggas bein' raised by the streets. And then the on other one that ever showed me love Was my dope fiend
get money, money is got Im back on the streets man, I get money, money is got Im bringin the heat man, I get money, money is got Im on my grind, Money I got, money
: (feat. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo & Young Buck) [50 Cent:] Yea... I like da thank everybody, Da haterz, ma fans... (wow), It's been five years man, 3
y'all suggestions, I just always did my own thing, Now I run the game, you stupid muddasuckas I see all this money through my ohio state buck eyes, Shippin
's block Psyche! Man, get the bozac We need to start bringin' that shit back (Mad flava) Man, f-ck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck (We in effect, money
gotta spit game Nigga, get that cash flow. fuck that muthafuckin fame Cause the white man's rippin us off once again Real hip-hop, my man Fool, the rap
: (feat. Young Buck, Gutter Boy) [Young Buck talking] Young Buck, Quanie Cash and Gutter Boy nigga We come to tell all you broke niggaz to get yo stash
I promise we go Stop crying, stop praying where the yeh at ho' Don't you dare scream Jesus I can snuff your mouth Money, dope, you let these D boys move
Man] Yeah, nice Dedicated to all the beautiful people in the house You know who you are Yeah, Redman, Method Man, Blackout! 2 Sexy... [Method Man] Hair
this shit go out the window right now man I'm all too familiar with this shit My nigga I'm straight ya dig? Please believe that shit man. Hey! [echoes
' writer's block Psyche! Man, get the bozac We need to start bringin' that shit back (Mad flava) Man, f-ck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck (We in effect, money
