getting money, homie, this you're song, nigga U.S.D.A., nigga, let's get it You got that money Check It's in the bags Check You in the rental with them
from me (let's get it) Ain't shit funny (uhh) shake it honey (let's get it) Take it money, now let's get it (let's get it) [P. Diddy over Chorus] This
that boy's instrumental Better yet he's a republican or a democrat, everytime he look at Talking bout man what he have to have, a motherfucking Cadillac On fo's
s get it on mayn, let's get it on hey Let's get it on mayn, gotta get my money long Let's get it on mayn, let's get it on hey Let's get it on, I'm a hustler
sincerely Kickin' it off on a ghetto track Bringin' to you some actual facts From the bottom, known as Miami With the help from a posse called the L.A.D
Jumped on my man's dick Heard he had a twelve inch, now the bitch is lovesick Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie? Heard I was down with D.U., now
a house wife baby And there u go....... [Chorus] There u there u go, acting like a hoe There u there u go, acting like a hoe! there u there u go
Money comes fast like it's bout to get a ticket Bank account known to have more then ten digits Money stand tall your bank is a midget Point me to the
a chevy Capri Drop top by the lake skin to skin With bass music pumpin out your 12.s and 10.s Body.s full of sweat like we diggin a ditch The whole car
to understand, Juan Bond is detective man If you need to understand, Juan Bond is detective man J-U-A-N-B-O-N-D J-U-A-N-B-O-N-D J-U-A-N-B-O-N-D Check
MC's wanna serve us, DJ's are mad nervous But can't hurt us, they get the dick, I be G.D. for life, roll with D.I., T.C. Short for D-I, G-G, I-N Double
matter where you at, that's where you at That's all like that, it's on like that Check out this tune, the game stay all the same KnowhatI'msayin? For the 90's
niggas like stop signs With glock 9's and barettas, it's whatever with me The G-O-V, still throwing up S.U.C. 3-2 and Al-D, go and get it with no tussle
often fell (God Damn) Bought a fan from hell Ended up smoking bullshit weed through a hole & it L (Yep) U (Yep) N-A-T-I-C That's the truth playboy ain
a customer Dougy fresh clean, on the scene chokin' Irene We don't do relationships we'd rather have a fling, my jeans and my shoes worth more than a grand
get a lil piece i walk yo block nd hit yo street lik im a muthafuckin G a matter fack i am a G nd u a P-U-S-S-Y all u niggas said i couldnt bitch i told
Hood:] A to the C to the E to the H double O-D Bitch I'm raised up in the streets Keep it G-U-T-T-A For my niggas servin yay Movin weight and servin'
, don't stop "A-yo my name is J-Ro" - J-Ro from Hip Hop Drunkies Don't stop [x6] [J-Ro:] D-R-U-N-K use to be a reason for a very nice day but hey You
