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Cash money slangin' nine
Off top
H.B's and the B.G.'s
What's happenin' 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 say I ain't 'bout my business look here he hatin'

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

'Cause a nigga get stolen, better yet get takin', paper is
They come and catch shakin'
Picture this my brother cash money then nation
But that comes from seven hard years of

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

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

Ain't like workin' any block with a flussy
That for the boss too we ain't got no picks to choose it
We if we gotta wig splitcha if we gotta
I you ain't 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 keep
A one way ticket to 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 I was nine
I was pushin' nigga, I was that nine

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

Or you wanna call it
Click up with my dog we get like alcoholics
we ballers so whatever we spend the Lex or Benz
It's be on twenny, twen, twens

Get off the block when we come nigga to the
Shots that close shop when the bullets sparyin'
Run your mouth too much better watch sayin'
Like a nigga on the sidelines nigga we playin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

What's up now
Talk that now what, what's up
I thought we was what of boys
Nigga what, who what, nigga, ha

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

Nigga if you ain't makin' no money I can't
the fuck
Nigga got no words for ya
It's all the fetti