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