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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

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

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

Yeah, nigga here trigga chest gone G's up
up and you'll end up in your lawn
It's the of 50, inspired by Biggie
more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than
Dead in the hood good pokin out my leather
I'm a Good Fella, in a G-Unit hood
If your bitch me a sign I'm a get her

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

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

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

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

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

Got a couple old schools and iced out jewels
Some G-Unit shoes full of tatooes
'Bout to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his
Tell him talk that shit, now wanna trip
I keep it dirty on the East Coast on the West
Just a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a
Banks me you don't 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 tryin to get a out the do'
High blowin bottle bottle of that dro
on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the ma you gotta go