her back I'm making out with her mother like I'm in high school And I don't sale crack to my African brothers I sell it to they mothers and they ex-
waiter looked nervous Lift off the lid, seen two shiny thirty-eights aimed at the kid What I do, duck, Rae up in the shower singing Son don't know that
your game, talk your shit, grab your gat Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks
' So hit the deck punk don't move my tech is bigger And you'll be dead if I pull this trigger So where the safe at I want the loot and the cavey Yo money
I'll be gone before they search through my Prada Because I don't want the drama, don't wanna holla at your honor So under the seat I'ma carry the llama
, if you ride out wit me, I promise you won't regret it I shoot hoop and so you know this boy is real athletic You want me to go down on you, baby, don't
i make the paper,i don't let it make me I stay runnin through my hood,i don't let it break me I work to get my cheddar,i ain't get it for free You can
the money flow Don't you know, how the money flow? Don't you know, how the money flow? Don't you know, how the money flow? Don't you know, how we do
'll niggas don't want to duck lemme bump that shit for ya', who make them hits for ya' and when you down and out, I'm goin' make them knicks for ya' all
the money, don't let the money make us We can't fuck with you fakers, we keep a gat for jackers Them shots will hit your ass, harder than a linebacker I
spark I'mma leave the blind thru the dark Gather up the ganja come aboard the arc Like noah, I don't show a nigga he ain't ready for this Shot the snake
's out rappable Don't need a Glock but I bought one just in case Suckas try to stop me from pursuin' my paper chase 'Cuz the chase is on because it don't stop I
done said all your names on your record It's time to say names on my record now Yo, I want to say what's up to my man atl My man shack money My man shep
south You could let down your hair I said do you, don't you, will you won't you? Baby, won't you please let me know I ain't talkin' 'bout Chicago I'
it's Eve You ain't really tryin' to fuck the game up, you just a tease You don't want it when I really get buck, you wanted peace Have you hidin' in a
century - More money than you would ever dream of - just for money - Don't worry just think about the money - I'm in for this one then I'm out - imagine
L-O-U & to the S, yes I don't want nothin' I don't got I don't need nothin' but you I can't get more than you give me Don't stop anything you do You'