And I don't give a fuck for that, nigga, I'll do life I advise you to stop; yo' money don't buy you stripes Only thing that money brings is fake niggaz
Big, what 'chu got to say Big? Yeah, yeah, special shout out to my man MC Homicide and DJ Fatal Twin one and two, my man Milk My man Fred Dawg, the
Call me Jackhammer, cause I'm running thangs I got enough money to feed the country mayne Fly A G4 but they can't touch me mayne First Father & Son to get money
"Ladies and Gentleman This is ya friendly pimp representative Kat Williams A K A Money Mothafuckin' Mike Please do not get the game crossed up In order
[Money mike] ladies and gentleman this is ya friendly pimp representative kat williams aka money motha fuckin mike. please do not get the game crossed
e'rybody got they fuckin hand out E'rybody want you to just come, give 'em money Go across the world nigga, go earn, come back and give 'em money for
way I like a lemon to a lime, the women so fine Sometimes they make me say Had a fly girl, cold called her honey Went in spent up all my money Fred went
wit a pit shifter We'll always be underground, not just at first I ain't tryin' to play myself the fuck out like Fred Durst Fat kids stay big and fuckin
an A-Student and the star of the team I miss Lance lost my boy in the car wreck Money, have my money coming greener then that boy strait Little Fred
the tale of a young black male raised in these city streets Out here hustling to make ends meet in a world that's so corrupt That's ran by greed, money
a awful thang She ain't even cost a thang Even though I'm thugged out She loved how I did wrong for so long And still got by, see, thug money got blood
my word and I'm true to my peeps Give me a bird and my crew gon' eat I'm over the stove like +Cuban Links+ Breakin' down +Cash Money+ like +Baby+ do You
keep my word and I'm true to my peeps Gimme a bird and my crew 'gon eat I'm over the stove like Cuban Linx Breakin' down cash money like baby do You
what it's all about once again huh. Fucking and sucking once again you pissless trash. You get on that block, you make my money. You make my money good
Principle's a pleasure and penal endeavours Whatever the case, whatever case, it's caught on a chase When a chase, it began in the facial of race Me and Fred
that has fallen to fate [styles] Fred one, for niggas that be bustin' they gun Till the death, what'd you expect for a couple of one's Fred two, for
I'm pickin' up the bill C'est la vie The drinks are on me Everybody loves me money Just like on TV Everybody says they really care Everybody loves me money
style Yeah yeah yeah I love my car De da de da da da da de da da da da I never party hard Or wear designer clothes Cos driving in my car Is where my money