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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You already know, my is on my dough
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, groupie in my vehicle 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 like it's Po' Po' behind me, cocoa inside me
So and grimey
Fo' Fo' me, hoes know to find me
there's money, yeah, I'm the shit, honey
(Woo)
Hood nigga the rubber band grip money
If I go broke I you and your man strip dummy
Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them bigger
Cross us, your on we bare niggaz

Yeah, here trigga teflon chest gone G's up
Freeze up and end up in your lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by
more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm more than ever
Dead smack in the hood good out my leather
I'm a Good Fella, in a hood sweater
If your bitch give me a 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 tryin to get a out the do'
High blowin bottle after of that 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 the program ma you gotta go

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

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

You know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here tryin to get a out the do'
blowin 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 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, need a lick, 'gon get me a brick
I keep on losin shootin dice and I'm sick of shit
Clientele still poppin so the junkies keep
And my is watchin but we still getting money
On block till the sun drop I don't have a home
I do not stop, sellin rocks, thug I'm gone

Got a old schools and some iced out jewels
G-Unit shoes probably full of tatooes
'Bout to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his
Tell him that shit, now y'all wanna trip
I keep it dirty on the Coast dirty on the West
a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a vest
Banks tell me you don't like 'em and you know I'm a do nigga

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