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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that spend a dollar 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 vehicle that I don't even
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 like it's Po' Po' behind me, 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 band grip
If I go broke I make you and your man strip
Yeah nigga, you want it with them their bigger
Cross us, your on somethin we bare

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

You already know, my is on my dough
A millionaire that spend a dollar 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, in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the ma you gotta go

Cause always focused we move around with the toasters
Push the rock to the smokers, do not approach us
We in the club the pokers, steppin in Gucci Loafers
in Testerossas, stylin in front of vultures
Ma quickly to call us, baddest they know us
After the show they blow us and do all type of 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 to D sippin' on Hennessy
Buck rollin the trees, Banks the cheese
We get the paper breeze, nigga we overseas
You stuck in the hood, aw, that ain't
Different town, different tour, different telly, whore
Triple X, wet sex, next, latex
Condom, condo, I'm my money long though
You lookin for a drink bitch I ain't you lookin for

You already know, my mind is on my
A millionaire that spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm in here tryin to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle 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 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 Lil' Jon thinkin 'bout my dead
Watch I hit, a lick, ain't 'gon get me a brick
I keep on shootin dice and I'm sick of this shit
Clientele still so the junkies keep comin
And my neighbors is watchin but we getting money
On block till the sun drop I don't have a home
I do not stop, rocks, thug till I'm gone

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

You already know, my is on my dough
A that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here to get a model out the do'
High bottle 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 Benz to the lobby from the to the do'
If you ain't the program ma you gotta go