(Chorus)X2 Girl u makin all that money dont let nobody treat u treat u. You makin all that money dont let nobody treat u treat u. (Verse 1) Booty club
the dark and pack that steal You ain't hear about the young thugs, The Hot Boys, that's who the are Run that shit blow for blow, hoes be bout catchin' that
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Come On! [Chorus: Young Buck] Slide, The Clip, And Pull, The Hammer Back Point Your Gun, Then Homie, Go Handle That
here, tryna get a model out the door How am I bother with the bottle of that dro Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know And if
All I know is I'm rich, all I know is that G-Unit work When theb album drop they go bezerk Mad video play, crazy radio spins Number one all the time,
I don't need shit Nigga I'm high all the time, I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time, man I'm on some hood shit Give me some dro, purple haze
bros That simple mathematics, that equal more hoes I smoke a lot of dro, I got a lot of flows Shit I didn't have to say that, y'all already know [Chorus
Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need shit! Nigga, I'm high all the time... I smoke that good shit. I stay high all the time... Man I'm on some hood shit. {+
that money man lets get that money man yeah! lets get that money man lets get that money man yeah! lets get that money man lets get that money man [
Money, Terror Squad Dade County, I do this fo' us Listennn [Brisco:] Yuh, I got money too Bris', I be comin' thru Ca$h-Money, money bags (yes!)
money like custom money It ain't no bitch like a hustle bunny Ain't no bitch gettin' none of my money That why the money gotta clear to protect it from
And I don't give a fuck bout what a bitch said I'm still gettin money I'm still gettin rich I'm still that woman that will take your dick Yeah tha truth
some hustlers in here Move it Bounce it Shake that ass It's some money in here It's some money in here You know what it is [Young Dro:] Okay, yellow
fool on the flo' my nigga One of the best that ever did this here, every year It's the #1 R&B singer this year But y'all know, still mo' money mo' problems
you crawl in a small tub I'm with the young niggas young joc to young dro Not the new jay-z but the young hov Young jeezy to the young mase So I had no
brand new, tossin shoes, 22's You feelin fine, your TV screen bow down Plus you sippin Wine That Chryssy-Chryssy, or that Mo', or that Grey Goose You
a new young king to rule Younger frame, older state of mind Find my name on a page in your Qu'ran, I learned that, in '89 When I was slingin cocaine and
hat low Stash 'dro, pimp on the side, you know how that go Rap flow, major, taste the flavor, all natural high Y'all gotta love it when the track go (
