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