's what you do and say That makes you who you are Makes you think about it, Think about it Doesn't it Sometimes all it takes is one voice Take what you
some get money niggas (Hate) [Bow Wow] I kno it make all ya'll haters real sick huh' (Bitch where my money') Two young niggas getting money man You can hate on us all you
H-P Da Hood Presidents My Team Too Strong Everyday We Make Hits My Team Dont Stop Its About Time You Show The Fox [Verse 3: Jason Fox] I Got Another One
4 fizzo Got one of the freakiest hizzos You make me talk nasty, nasty to ya Dream about how I wanna do ya Think things to think about you bring it out You
one and another (And another) And another (And another) (Take it all, you need me) Keep going, is you wit it? You ain't got shit to say less you did it You
day It's what you do and say That makes you who you are Makes you think about it, think about it Doesn't it Sometimes all it takes is one voice Take what you
Day Day all you see is night night because as soon as ben j knocks you out your gonnaa?? fucking hit the ground and go night night. Who else we got, Julian you
got dam Let me see you get low, you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor, you scared you, scared you Let me see you get low, you scared you, scared you
you throw enough on the wall Something is bound to rub off And I'm here to tell you That you don't have to really worry about me at all [Chorus] [
love You're in climax, 'cuz after it's done then go ladies I mean what's up with all the jealousy You knew that it was you, her and me You tryna CB4 you
your thang You try me G That glock gon' bang K-I-N-G that's not gon' change I'm rich bitch I don't care about no fame Cuz If all else fails I got cocaine
raw Go play 4-4's ready for war All out, what, what, wanna blow, what, what Teamsters what what, mother fucker From Monday to Sunday, it's all about
you get low you scared, you scared Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you scared Let me see you get low you scared, you scared Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you
uh wassup ladies? Bubba can't forget about y'all Hey Betty, Betty, hush your mouth, let me tell you something Hey Betty, Betty, this Bubba K, the one
you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass
money please One of those cards with a pocket for cash A big stash or check to cash I'll snatch it before you realize you acted rash and come at me all
where you came from It's all the same son get it correct All that metal to pleather whatever Give me respect! Then I'll collect a check & you can expect Something you
ve all been there For you and all you playaz who got bumped off the playin field This is the song for you 187.4 on your FM dizzal, WBALLZ (Chorus x4)