errbody

major nine

everybody wanna be that man

everybody want a hundred grand

wanna ride in the benz

fuck bitches

get money

that's the trend

till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand

where's your mans?

everybody wanna have drow

everybody wanna get fresh

wanna fuck all these hoes till somebody let 'em know

that that bitch got that thang that she done went up the road

i pray them rollies never turn into no hand cuffs

i was raised by a house full o' women

i had to man-up

i'm from the city so i barely pulled my pants up

and i don't rust the niggas 'cause they be fuckin' the bands up

learn how to fight before you shoot

that's how they raised us

bad-ass shorties out the city how they made us

when we made a play

all the dope boys paid us

church every sunday but the pastor couldn't save us

had a lot of friends back then

but that didn't change none

niggas turn flaky

you can't keep a snake caged down

never trust a nigga if he talkin' to you face down

funny how the ones i barley know really stay down

i can't put my trust in nobody

that's what i learned

they gon' need some help out their water when bridges burn

money is the root of all green shit and fake shit

i just wanna speak my mind

i wasn't gon' say shit but

everybody wanna be that man

everybody want a hundred grand

wanna ride in the benz

fuck bitches

get money

that's the trend

till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand

where's your mans?

everybody wanna have drow

everybody wanna get fresh

wanna fuck all these hoes till somebody let 'em know

that that bitch got that thang that she done went up the road

never put your trust in these bitches

you better listen

only thing these hoes good for is fuckin' wit' your feelin's

if you fall in love

you better make sure it's real

'cause i'm tried of seein' these flaky-ass hoes gettin' killed

is she gon' fuck the whole crew

and later on that night come and hold?

you don' let these hoes control you

body rockin'

knockin' the boost

she a bad

little bitch but she ain't never tell the truth

all she want is bags and a quick dick

and you better wear a rubber

'fore you walk around this bitch on some sick shit

hoes come and go and them feelin's do too

she gon' pull up

suck you like she like a yoo hoo

i can't write no shawn

eh

yeah

you better leave them hoes alone

everybody wanna be that man

everybody want a hundred grand

wanna ride in the benz

fuck bitches

get money

that's the trend

till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand

where's your mans?

everybody wanna have drow

everybody wanna get fresh

wanna fuck all these hoes till somebody let 'em know

that that bitch got that thang that she done went up the road

everybody wanna be that man

everybody want a hundred grand

wanna ride in the benz

fuck bitches

get money

that's the trend

till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand

where's your mans?

everybody wanna have drow

everybody wanna get fresh

wanna fuck all these hoes till somebody let 'em know

that that bitch got that thang that she done went up the road