Now for typical reason I'm rollin' up some and pattin' my back seat, hah My pimpin' lyrical Is like a dirty kid on a mattress Now this
Now I just be on the porch with a torch, ready to scorch Two women peepin' me 'cause I'm gone In the they havin' thoughts of freakin' me Keepin' me company me for the privacy, I'm on
They can see I'm a muhfucka kickin' the petty Down a tango on my razor fade Peanut butter complexion to processions Of a fifty sack got some reefers and a razor blade
Like a game of Spades, the bullshit These days was made for me to devise strictly games paid Women freakin' me greedy lickin' me doin' graffiti Throwin' they panties up on the stage, are you up on the
Two in the Chi, you're thinkin' Do Or Die You and I can be I'm the love that you've been thinkin' of The style of flow is a vocal To you with the mic I be speakin' love the words, weak and numb
Go to my crib, no need to a mask and glock Try not to pass the block, gettin' more hot the astronauts after shock I ball 'cause I see you all on Rap-a-Lot Let's get parley and then crack the
Plenty Henny for my crew and I ain't even broke up half a Keep on holdin' me I roll to be we can smoke or ride And you can play with me to keep the hot Don't you know how the money
Don't you know, how the flow you know, how the money flow
Mmm, now they peep a brother Try and get car, heavy on the skin tech Money like Windex up the ave like a brother gonna pass but the hoe check
Hoe flex, I'm on the avenue, lay it back sip a half a So I see if I can have a A peep show like the hoe she thinkin' 'bout me havin' you She laughin' too and a few, beads around
Smokin' trees till the leaves come She be clothed ain't a skeezer now, 'em the paper be caught up at your crib with your panties down But money maker want a triple Look at the with the endless dividends of heavyweight
See him ridin' in the C A, D I, L, A C Always paper in tall ways 'em off the sprawl ways Herd a hoes in clothes and I'm supposed to be all day Parley parley, dog how the money flow
you know, how the money flow? you know, how we do it in the 'O? Don't you
Bend the with the indo, blowin' out my window Rolex on my side do', lean back in the slow Gettin' paid as the go I see some fly hoe, tell me where you at Where's the place you live at?
Hit you on the till you be all alone So we can get it on just kick back Swiggin' and Perrier Thick chick with a like a plizayer do AK to the pen (To where)
And to tell all my niggaz to keep it ain't got long to see (To what) Where the niggaz is kick it where a nigga it Go I go Cadillac to the show
Po pimp fuck the hit the stage and become wicked Get the money and ride out, go to the hideout Take a woman to the bed and them thighs out pull my surprise out
Then my boys was out but two girls were chasin' Deep in Chicago been doin' this since the up put a number on fryin' hoes Let the flow
Don't you know, how the flow? you know, how the money flow? Don't you know, how the money you know, how we do it in the 'O?
Now for some reason, I'm rollin' up with a hoe And I'm my back seat I pimp lyrical tactics like a dirty kid on a mat Never could I come flex when I wreck shit
Then be dip through the Chi and my Lexus blow when you bob your head to the fed shit Why you for the next kid, motherfucker money just wanted to take a little get the dick wet
Get my in bed my money in the Southern, motherfuckers That's But come from the heart for start
To stop all the niggaz the the trigger the larger the dividends and paperin' leavin' sugar in Till flow like a dreamland But really though, you tell me how the money flow?
Don't you know, how the flow? you know, how we do it in the 'O? Don't you know, how the flow? you know, how we do it in the 'O?