Really, get silly, you get smacked silly Fucking these niggas from the, what you gonna do you ready, shit I was born ready And I was all on fish and spaghetti
Creep the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture If I said I get cha, wearing it I'll fit ya, y'all inches I see the big picture, if to get richer, I'd probably get wit' ya If not burn it, get hot a furnace
Shoot the motherfuck city permits We own the city, on the phone Diddy Red pretty, when she get aroused like to suck her own titty Put it in the video, ya wanna holla got to follow nigga we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't it Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't Till my whole wardrobe listen
Make money this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this me (Let's get it)
shit funny Shake it (Let's get it) it money Now get it (Let's get it)
Creep with your people, though my shit is 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 game I owed you one
big Lincoln, why he died on the side for the stinking Watch the task task for look Marlboro It's a big chance, big guard him with my man's a type barber
Better learn quick, my clique don't argue You my crew, then who are you For we take off make sure your seated Billboard it believe 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) 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, quota Give baking soda and a quota Man I flow straight up out the
I'm break this game it say out of order Who's the high scorer, tear the floor up On the world with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour bus Do what them niggas them niggas in the drop cooler
All the five quarters, headline Hitting and daughters Brought a neck spray Esate Lauders Puffy to order
Ayo, call me Diddy I run city Send the cops, the feds and D.A. to get me Cats wanna leave me for you coming with me Get head in the Bentley red at one
Straight lose it, two things my money my music co-write and produce it Drop mine, hot exclusive, got y'all hulking like Bruce did Deuce it, break and stacks it's no problem
raps and tracks and go Harlem Get worldwide coverage, got so many I don't even buy luggage, ya it Make moves major, hide out in
If your girl keep around them I'm a blaze her I'm the Bad Boy flavor, blue gators Not guilty, plus I'm filthy,
Make this Take this (Let's get it) no way you can take 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)
I be the east Soprano, Rob Marciano Flow in their channel with the opposite Forty-five sparks your day gray flannel Snatch the yay of the mantle, the to dismantle
say Rob, how many niggas 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 that thing, You the one who gets played for bling, bling I represent blocks and sing-sing Almost caught a buck fifty for fucking with Latch in Killer
for paper, moves no chaser Bullets out the blazer four-fifths laser Come and get shit splitted, newspapers say I did it (We do it) Now get it (Let's get it)
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)
this money Take money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this me (Let's get it)
Ain't shit Shake it (Let's get it) Take it Now get it (Let's get it)
Make this this money (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)