elaborate but it's too much to describe Whoever said money don't grow on trees Lies my money tree full of dough BC money man My ancestors had roofie o
Bankhead boys all down with me Harris home still my home County boys got them toys for y'all haters [Incomprehensible] Can't pull my card, I'm Mookie B
Verse 1 Everybody really wanna know bout me Spell my name T-W-I-S-T Born and raised in the O-C-T What ya really wanna know bout me? I'm gone hit the
you Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B O R O nigga Make it, make it seem easy Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B-O-R-O nigga Make it, make
gave me a star if you don't beleive me; hollywood boulevard you can go there if you ever need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y good in any hood, no vest
off da chain mayne! trell came home i was on..everythang dat nigga throwed me it was gone..lil ivy taught me bankrolls fuck a bitch(m.o.b) i got dis caine
Play B O Y Hey, pull up in a Benz, hoodie and my Timbs Hologram rims, a lot of Benjamin's I shop till I drop, I stunt when I want Rollin' b**** after
) You know that ima (shine) I hit the club and (shine) I fuckin throw it (shine) a?? 2x Verse. Well my nigga ita??s the B to the O Yall already know Courtesy
Havoc] Yeah.. fo' sho' [Missy] Yeahh! Yah.. [Missy] Mmmm-mmm-mmm, mmmm-mmm-mmm [Missy] Uhh, yah.. [Havoc] M-O-B-B baby [Missy] Wooooooooo! [Missy] Uhhhh
the business Flows in yo' dome in an instance Hoes and them folks and the M.O's and the K.I's and the F.O's And the B.D's and lows and the fiends and
shit new shit, out the door y'all Shorty Pimp, E-Dub once again So buy you some of this ghetto slum Underground music from A-T-L X rearranged it, Shorty B
your pimpin', turn it up See the money ain't a thang I flex the rol', sign a check for yo' hoe Jigga's style is love, X and O Save all your accolades
gotta cut it, roll it, light it, pass And me and Bubba gettin' crunk in the club With a tape full of Bud in a champagne glass Puttin' it down for the B
like a million bucks, ladies won't you fill your cups? Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
Yeah bitch Dogpound and Cypress you fuckers What you think about that? You brother's don't got it B-rizzle you know it, fo' shizzle My nizzle, you gon
b real krs peter gunz (ice cube) 1 2 3 4 hit it It's the men of steel bangin' with the drum hit it 4 3 2 1 Shaq b real B real Hip hop has plenty of
of the streets This the itty bitty nigga, from the city they call LB What you know about the D O G? I keep my peeps wit a bag o' treats On the streets