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Cash money slangin' nine
Off top
H.B's and the B.G.'s
What's little B.G. bring it to these niggas

When I got that in my hand I'ma sling it
When I got drama on my mind I'ma bring it
I ain't down from no nigga that's hatin'
If the nigga say I ain't 'bout my business look he hatin'

uptown playboy we gonna sling it
I catch down bad nigga we gonna leave ya
wit my H.B's nigga I'ma bring it
Rollin' uptown stay strap and thinkin'

'Cause a nigga get stolen, better yet get takin', is burn
They come fast and shakin'
Picture this my cash money then went nation
But that comes from seven hard of dedication

Fuckin', my B.G. nigga
I'm puttin on your and I'm a kill me a nigga
That's believin' worth six niggas we call hard
We uptown and we real with this nigga

Police can investigate but they gonna find shit
But a 100 shells without a fuckin' fingerprint
This hot boy click back and spy on niggas
We see them workin' on look here we riders

Ain't like workin' niggas any block a flussy
goes for the boss too we ain't got no picks to choose it
We getcha if we gotta wig if we gotta
I know you got word that every G's is a rider

So it on the D.L
If you got keys serve nobody of V.L
'Cause they play
A one way to Hizell 6 ft. deep

It's a filthy dirty on the U.P.T
I was raised in the
But I put it on my mind by the time I was
I was pushin' nigga, I was slangin' that

Nah, nah, nah
Now them don't want us
They know me and Turk don't fuss in the
They already know we brothers, blood

Or whatever you call it
up with my dog we get crazy like alcoholics
Plus we ballers so whatever we spend the Lex or
It's gonna be on twenny, twen,

Get off the block when we come to the lane
Shots that close shop when the start sparyin'
Run your mouth too much better watch whatcha
Like a nigga on the nigga we ain't playin'

Now why, oh why Lord, did the nigga wanna try and die
Why, why,
Niggaz wanna learn the way give it to 'em like that
Make 'em suffer put that bitch with a bag

I guess you probably there sayin', "Who's the muthafucka?
Nigga you's the muthafucka that a muthafucka
Either there's a lot of cross-firin' in the bricks
But I'm gonna kill me nigga if they put me in that

Look I'm gonna tell ya like I tell my
Play with me if you want cash going broke
Even if it creepin' up slow but then bye, bye
Bustin' out shots out my black

Fo sho, 'cause ain't gonna run me
I don't want nobody going to tell my mama somebody done me
She ain't bring me in the for that, she ain't raise no ho's
She could had a girl for that

I realized, I'm all in
Surrounded by the camouflage, in
a nigga recognize, I'm starvin'
Go in and do a homicide, you fallin', stop

'Cause ain't no treaties woodie
You better leave that 45 at your
you gonna need it woodie
I you boy I'm a souljah boy
U.T.P up on my stomach the nolia boy

Slangin' nine fo sho
That's how we it down for the '98 all the way to the '99
Worldwide slangin'
All you bus pass niggas recognize

This one here bouncin' all out ya me
Ask my nigga Prime nigga, ask my Lac nigga
Ask my B Dog nigga, ask Manny, ask Ruckus
Ask my brother Corey, ask B.G.'s nigga, ask Suga

You ain't got no heart
Gotta push a chillin' the bad guys, do you hear me?
Slicin' we doin' it like that nigga, ah ha, ah ha
How you luv now nigga?

up now nigga?
Talk that shit now what, up
I we was what kind of boys
what, nigga who what, nigga, ha

I know y'all gonna me all over the nation
So this is for the Coast, the South Coast
The West Coast, the world
Nigga ain't no beef nigga it's money

Nigga if you makin' no money I can't talk
Shut the
Nigga ain't got no for ya
all about the fetti