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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You already know, my is on my dough
A that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm in here tryin to get a model out the do'
blowin bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably roll
From the Benz to the lobby from the to the do'
If you ain't with the program ma you go

I move it's Po' Po' behind me, cocoa inside me
So and grimey
Fo' Fo' beside me, hoes know to me
Wherever there's money, yeah, I'm the shit,
(Woo)
Hood nigga with the rubber grip money
If I go broke I make you and your man strip
Yeah nigga, you don't want it them their bigger
Cross us, your on somethin we niggaz

Yeah, nigga trigga teflon chest gone G's up
Freeze up and end up in your lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by
Burns more than Ziggy, them niggaz dig me
I stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than ever
Dead in the hood good pokin out my leather
I'm a Good Fella, in a hood sweater
If your give me a sign I'm a get her

You already know, my mind is on my
A millionaire that won't spend a on a hoe
I'm still in here to get a model out the do'
blowin bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't
From the to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the ma you gotta go

Cause were always we move around with the toasters
Push the to the smokers, warnin do not approach us
We in the club with the pokers, in Gucci Loafers
Stuntin in Testerossas, stylin in of vultures
Ma quickly to call us, baddest they know us
After the show they us and do all type of shit to us
Now I can for me cause me everywhere I be
know I'm a G, got it locked got the keys

We move from bundles to D sippin' on
Buck the trees, Banks countin the cheese
We get the then breeze, nigga we overseas
You stuck in the hood, aw, ain't good
Different town, tour, different telly, different whore
X, wet sex, who's next, latex
Condom, condo, I'm my money long though
You lookin for a bitch I ain't what you lookin for

You already know, my is on my dough
A millionaire won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in tryin to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle after of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably roll
the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you with the program ma you gotta go

I'm out on bond but the forty on me
Bouncin 'round like Jon thinkin 'bout my dead homies
Watch I hit, need a lick, ain't 'gon get me a
I keep on losin shootin dice and I'm of this shit
still poppin so the junkies keep comin
And my neighbors is watchin but we getting money
On this block till the sun drop I don't a home
I do not stop, rocks, thug till I'm gone

Got a old schools and some iced out jewels
Some G-Unit probably full of tatooes
to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his lips
Tell him that shit, now y'all wanna trip
I keep it dirty on the East dirty on the West
Just a dirty lil' nigga with a and a vest
Banks tell me you like 'em and you know what I'm a do nigga

You know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably roll
From the to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the ma you gotta go