(Fifty talking) If a don't like me wrong with the bitch...(fuck that bitch)
(Dave singing) Why...oh why...why..you wanna with me now?
(Fifty talking) Yo Dave, that come with the game baby, the money, you know, thats how this works, you know? supposed to love me now baby, I'm hot now baby, I'm it now.
Chorus (Dave singing) Girl, what you wanna fuck with me now? I've been wantin' to fuck you for quite a while is the money makin' you fuck with me? Whoa...if money's make me slam these hoes..then alright.
1: Whattup Shorty, I ain't you in many moons, talk to me, how's life treatin' you? good I hope, y ou got a smile that a fool would forget and a figure that'll leave a nigga and shit there I was, kickin' my her brain buggin' 'cause a back I met this bitch on the train she wasn't feelin' me, I pulled up, she wouldn't talk from the Uptown girl, she feel like thats chickenhead shit but on the sidewalk we ain't play we exchanged numbers and I went to the Range I heard her Girlfriend whisperin' "I know nigga, he rich" she think I got six 'cause me and my Man switch anyway, her name is she said she go to a '98 328 with chrome BB's she said she seen me in the video on TV she my part the best, man, this bitch is tryin' to G me.
2: It's hard as Hell to find a Girl really down for ya type that'll down the Tre pound for ya they into diamonds now, to with pearls trick niggas fucked up, they done gave 'em the World Hey Shorty, why you like me? you like the way I spit? oh, I hit girlfriend, she told you 'bout the dick? nah for real, am I the that you wanna roll wit'? platinum iced out, got rid of that gold I my lifestyle, you too, you love it that I could blow Twenty Thousand and think of it you wouldn't fuck with me if I had no ends probably fuck in the whip if it wasn't a Benz I guess life looks different through them tints Man, I don't care if these hoes me or not long as I rhyme hot I'm gettin' head in my it goes on and on and on and it stop.
3: One thing you can always on is change and a nigga to come put shit in the game had a 4.0 Jigga made you trade your Range would've felt if you couldn't get your change now hard to find us or stay behind us while we on the 900 R Hondas watch the who flip bricks recline in the latest whips while Penetentiaries stay packed with who sling packs all these hoes ain't Madonna fans but all across the you can a material Girl I sip Dom I earl take 'em two at a quick I get in mind have 'em thinkin' they off then tell 'em "Bust a Uey, on mo' time" I'm like the reason niggas can't eat this year got your bitch breakin' her neck to peep here c'mon..uh huh...c'mon.
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(Dave Hollister) Fuck you bitch! leave me alone, on...get the fuck on...
(Fifty) Yo, Shorty..tell your friends ain't fuckin' with us..aww man...look...he ain't that shit.. c'mon just records..niggas is playin'.. we wasn't and shit..