Grind bitch!
[Sheek Aiyyo Joell, I'm on this son {"Put money on it"}
Yeah, Don flyin out a Tito The further I get the ground more mosquito Dutch burnin, other hand big I don't Dorito when I say {"Put some money on it"} Yeah, you ain't really all around all stuff The coke, the crack, the guns, 'bout enough They said, "Yo Donny, you really sign with Puff?" I said I'll live too long as {"Put some money on it"} What? I'm the L.O.X. Tattooed up in a white Aston Vanquish parked at the I forgot to feed her, better go {"Put money on it"} Yeah, now all love the Don G I'm on BET than "Leprechaun 3" say I'm on fire, it don't hurt when I pee I don't layaway, only y'all {"Put money on it"}
[Joell Uhh, yaowa! Put your guap up hot stuff, you not Let's play a game of and when I pop up It's with the glock tucked, up in a dropped up low like you how this go {"Put some money on it"} I'm a of the corner Cornered the market with the product I would offer, the garbage Slide a condom on daughter on the floor in the projects Homeboy I make more than a promise {"Put some on it"} I the amount of hate that my worth sparks But I ain't goin nowhere a birthmark I pound puppies they get to they first bark Anybody wanna get first spark? {"Put some money on it"} Hey, what's the matter? Cat got tongue? words so feint they collapsed in your lungs Put some bass in your voice like you on a drum Watch my make a track on your gums {"Put some money on it"}
Never been wack so that ain't one of my Get my bread and take of my pistols Soon as I open a you can see the crystals as the piff come in you can {"Put some money on it"} Trust me important, shoot it or snort it Oxy's, {?}, profit is Stay off the phone cause the calls are And if you can afford it you better {"Put some money on it"} to be a diamond in the game I been one Killin niggaz with the flow, You can get a buck-fifty quick, a one Before rap I had a dealer's income {"Put money on it"} Master Jason God on the rocks with a of Satan Stash right here with the ratchet waitin, since you Name the place and the date and {"Put money on it"}
P] Never niggaz no further than I can throw 'em Long with the razor and the can't sew 'em Said I as the hardest out, now I gotta 'em doubted me, I owe 'em {"Put some money on it"} You could be that dude in shoes or the next soft nigga on evening's news Rap beef, street beef, through crews Freeze, handguns, machine guns {"Put some on it"} I don't need guns, play me like I'm poppa shit End up with a in your esophagus Hardest to walk in the metropolis Genocide with apocalypse {"Put some money on it"} Kill niggaz easy dawg Ghost in the flesh, fuck a Board Droptop Beamer with the on Gun in your face, and I ain't shoot BB's dawg {"Put money on it"}
I] SLAUGHTERHOUUUUSE!
Da 5'9"] Slaughter gon' be runnin you over over a You ain't one of The L.O.X., you flow nowhere near me You Tip, Ali Shaheed, Phife Nigga you probably (The Low End Theory) {"Put money on it"} You still doin shows for fifty Still writin rhymes 'bout LeBron that's with the Still writin raps Kat and Chippy D My next I'ma blast through WikiLeaks {"Put some money on it"} Maserati with that Mary on a black and white thang, call that chick Arione Talkin all that you a fuckin fag I do you like a Louis bag, at the airport {"Put some money on it"} Bitch, a on, my head growin my Barry on, lead throwin With necessary while you puttin on a show for hoes Gettin your Perry on, c'mon {"Put some money on it"} Uh, my mic manners is mannish I got these young bitches tongue flippin like Spanish You gotta feed her just to hit it, that count to me I take her, fill her up, I don't mean out to eat Nickel! {"Put money on it"}
I] Floor seats at the game, I'm traffickin weed I'm at The Garden in The Apple like and Eve And my put your hat on your sleeve Now you really ahead of your time, I'm out of your {"Put some money on it"} See I get and cop the Benz-o My job credentials is It's not pretend so is autobiographical Weight of the world on my shoulder, the planet on my clavicle {"Put money on it"} But it don't matter though cause go get it Life's a bitch and then you get in it why I get (Cash Money) like it's (No Limit) This shit, I'm so wit it, get it? {"Put some money on it"} This is for you rap feelin y'all clever I'm the penitentiary's ward, illest bars ever I ball in the hard It's like I'm bank cards the way that I take charge {"Put some money on it"}
[Joe Low on the CL, gray coupe Only out of the cage when all hell loose pimpin - all my shooters veered off the road to redemption, so no exemptions {"Put some money on it"} Joe is mentioned, the flow is pinchin Got me in a mansion with a gopher, If you said you rap you better that What we'll do is treat your head like a tab {"Put some on it"} The is fresh, foam {?} is cobwebs She look like a model then I probably wouldn't pop her is my son, should be callin me poppa I won't it, treatin me like a Focker! {"Put some money on it"} Hip-Hop ain't dead, I been puttin the pulse in from ago (since) I mean when Tracey Ullman had her own show (uhh) Want fire? Put on it If I'm a liar go {"Put some money on it"}