Got all my niggas in the with me call some pretty bitches through Motivation -
I pop a I yo bitch Got you blowin up her while she suckin dick Yellow bone, thick She know I be money like I'm sellin bricks If you gone 'em somethin you should tell 'em this Every time people grab me I ain't tell 'em shit Not a word, but my So can run my name and I'll be bailin quick I be rolling round in my town, northbound throw your hoe in that water, we won't save the bitch She might I'm gettin money now Strapped up with that Got a sad song on my hip I swear you wanna hear that sound okay Yellow rollie, yellow bezzle, ooh my money on level Yea - and my bitches gettin even I'm stackin paper got these haters gettin madder Look in faces, I see they hatin Get in they whip they got my cd playin Money ain't a joke, and I even playin I told her to spend the night and I ain't stayin Them hoes tell me I'm too much, them haters me I'm too up Yea I'm racked out and I'm up Just three we aint gooned up We keep heat that tool tucked George Jeff. I done up Spin'n the block pull coupe up George f. I done up Spend the block pull that up Handspring, I put the up I think I'm tony montana, ridin the hammer Niggas on that hating shit, I let 'em eat Ak-47 perfect like a camera I point it at homie leave 'em stinking like a pamper Fuck what you drinkin, fuck you thinkin This 40 hit yo leave that nigga plankin I got a she ride it just like she jamaican Catch me M.I.A, I probably be with Yea, ha, catch me M.I.A I probably be with BH we in the building Tony montana, tony montana, - I know your bitch, I hit her with the We out, we in the mothafuckin MMG, WB