Got all my in the building with me Somebody call some pretty through - yeah
I pop a I fuck yo Got you blowin up her phone she suckin dick Yellow bone, hella She know I be gettin money like I'm sellin If you gone 'em somethin you should tell 'em this Every time them people me I ain't tell 'em shit Not a word, but my So they can run my name and be bailin quick I be rolling round in my town, northbound Don't throw your hoe in water, we won't save the bitch She might I'm gettin money now Strapped up with pound Got a sad song on my hip I swear you don't hear that sound okay Yellow rollie, yellow bezzle, ooh my money on another Yea - and my bitches gettin even I'm stackin got these haters gettin even madder in they faces, I see they hatin Get in they whip bitches got my cd playin Money ain't a joke, and I ain't playin I told her to spend the night and I even stayin Them hoes me I'm too much, them haters tell me I'm too up Yea I'm out and I'm jeweled up three deep we aint gooned up We keep yeah that tool tucked Jeff. I done moved up Spin'n the block pull coupe up George f. I moved up Spend the block that coupe up Handspring, I put the up I think I'm montana, ridin with the hammer on that hating shit, I let 'em eat bananas Ak-47 picture perfect like a I point it at your homie leave 'em 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 with BH we in the mothafuckin Tony montana, montana, nigga - I know your bitch, I hit her the hammer We out, we in the building MMG, WB