yeah
yeah
these rich sluts love me like i'm morris chestnutt
they hit me on the 2-way
beggin to link up
my wrist is blinged up
canary and blue
for them project chicks
that be actin new
i got 3 trucks
2 coupes
all in a month
blowin hundreds in northern light
stuffin the blunt
catch a stunt in the drop lambo
my p.o. think he rambo
but i'm still holdin on that ammo
everybody rat now
spittin on the beat tapes
dirtball niggaz
can't even pee straight
my mansion shit
moved in the west wing
you broke-ass niggaz couldn't buy a chicken wing
stop it money
i'm out for the profit money
and that advance that you got
be my pocket money
yeah my transporter's cute but got a real flat chest
put a brick in her bra she a 36 f
you got diesel on your strip
that's that g shit
g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-u-nit
you got your bitch movin bricks
that's that g shit
g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-u-nit
you takin out of town trips
that's that g shit
g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-u-nit
you catchin fishscale flips
that's that g shit
g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-u-nit
i was slingin
on the corner
seen this fiend i
ran up on her
she was lookin
kinda hungry
so i gave her
five 20's
when she handed
me the money
man the money was marked
here come the narc's
do doo doo
duckin the d's
runnin the p's
tossin my cheese
man i got these hoes on they knees
yo my coke is snow white and my workers the 7 dwarves
i got what you need homey hard or soft
man
i drop bombs like hiroshima
i got the heroin cut
with the bomb bonita
task force got me hemmed up
facin the wall
cause i'm up in the mornin slingin wake-up calls
dimes and 20's
don't you know
time is money
i done slept in spots straight supplyin junkies
what'chu know about
measuring spoons bags and scales
my hood's a goldmine but it's hot as hell
there's money to make
i scuff my timbs runnin from jake
and got knocked with my ratchet
jumpin the gate
listen i been had the fishscale
and the white butter
since heavy d was known as the overweight lover"