Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked Fucking with these niggas from the, what you do you ready, shit I was born ready And I was all ready on and spaghetti
Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a If I said I get cha, wearing it fit ya, y'all thirteen inches I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd get wit' ya If not it, get hot like a furnace
the video motherfuck city permits We own the city, on the phone with Red bone pretty, when she get aroused like to her own titty Put it in the video, ya wanna got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't it reach out, and ya bet I won't visit Till my wardrobe is-it listen
this money Take money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this me (Let's get it)
Ain't funny Shake it (Let's get it) Take it Now get it (Let's get it)
with your people, though my shit is sweet and low it's no equal Front look, once I throw the hook you proceed to get cook With the and the soldiers sit When I came, the that I owed you one
Wide big Lincoln, why he died on the side for the Watch the task force task for look It's a big chance, big Might guard him with my a type barber
Better learn quick, 'cause my don't argue You my crew, then who are you For we take off sure that your seated read it believe it
Make this this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take from me (Let's get it)
Ain't shit Shake it (Let's get it) Take it Now get it (Let's get it)
Soul Controller, rap Itola, hate me when they older I put cracks by the stroller, registered voter, motherfucker Give some baking and a quota Man I flow straight up out the
I'm break this till it say out of order Who's the high scorer, then tear the up On the tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour bus Do what them niggas them niggas in the thinks cooler
All the five quarters, headline Hitting wives and Brought a spray from Esate Lauders Puffy to order
Ayo, call me Diddy I run this the cops, the feds and D.A. to come get me Cats wanna leave me for you coming with me Get in the Bentley red at one fifty
Straight it, love two things my money my music Might and produce it Drop mine, hot nine exclusive, got hulking like Bruce did Deuce it, backs and stacks it's no problem
Make raps and tracks and go Get worldwide coverage, got so many I even buy luggage, ya love it Make major, hide out in Asia
If girl keep coming around them I'm a blaze her I'm the Bad Boy flavor, blue gators Not guilty, plus I'm filthy,
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Ain't shit Shake it (Let's get it) it money Now get it (Let's get it)
I be the side Soprano, Rob Marciano in their channel with the opposite handle Forty-five sparks turn day gray flannel Snatch the yay of the mantle, the to dismantle
Can't say Rob, how many done tried to play mob Quit day job Tired of putting broke niggas under the If I go to jail again I'm under the bing
Act like you gonna pull thing, thing You the only one who gets played for bling, I represent blocks and sing-sing Almost caught a buck for fucking with Latch in Killer Queens
Moves for paper, moves no Bullets out the four-fifths with laser Come and get your shit splitted, say I did it (We do it) Now get it (Let's get it)
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shit funny Shake it (Let's get it) it money Now get it (Let's get it)
this money Take this (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can this from me (Let's get it)
Ain't shit Shake it (Let's get it) it money Now get it (Let's get it)
Make money this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can this from me (Let's get it)
shit funny Shake it (Let's get it) it money Now get it (Let's get it)