name is Puff It ain't my fault ya dane corrupt We went form Henny To Remi to Moe to Belve to The game is us, we gettin' money motherfucker And the game
a bitch with hair, a bitch with none A bitch with a knife, a bitch with a gun A bitch with a ass big as a TV set And there's a bitch over there, hey,
layin there, lookin at the motel door Hand on your strap, some beautiful whore You fuckin relaxed, fell a fuckin sleep bad move Big game take little game
nigga, once again That real shit, nigga I thought you knew, bitch Better recognize Players, check your grip before you get popped Bitches, get my money
not, bend over, pull down your pants The game's hijacked Yo, the rap game's hijacked I'm talkin' 'bout a hijack The rap game's hijacked Check it You
're holdin' your gut So get your money how you want to, friend But when it's time to count the chips only the real will win The game of life is only
coming round I got pent house walls I stay high above your ass And I can see it all, my balcony is glass And wifey's over (Bitches) But moneys over (Her) Cause money
still talk that money and my money make money I dona??t touch that money I got money mad at me yeah upset money I got money over money thats bumpin money
n my life So now im pickin up my money Tuck my pistol n my pants bet him 20/20 mo' So I left it like a grand Dope game bitch u can play if u wanna
Mo? money, fast women is my lifestyle Look at me buying everything I like now Never thought that I would turn my life round It?s like a crap game, couldn
the X-man [Gudda Gudda] Okay tool on deck (deck) Im new born fresh (fresh) I knock your friends down (down) And you going next (ha) Young money fly N-gga all the bitches
out ho, get out ho [50 Cent - Verse 1] I smile when that money come, stunt when that money come N-ggas front when that money come, and i'ma have to
alone You would swear we planted trees the way the money's grown We been busy like some bees, no honeycomb And you could probably feel the breeze when the money
big for your britches, you got a few little bitches You think you Hugh Hefner, you just ridiculous I blew breath for you midgets, I gave life to the game
time reintroduce my wealth At the same time rejuvenate the game It's for my ol' dog niggas that shoots the 'caine Now, what my B-dawg said, I respect the game
round and bend ya over like a low blow, It's Young Money baby, we the fucking greatest, We don put them other niggas on a hiatus, Beat ya bitch with
money sign (I'm filthy rich bitch!) you know. Money is a must We did the high life Fully loaded 'round this bitch just the cash money life In broad
Fee-fi-dididee-yay Just give me my check and I'll be on my way Sunny bunny money and funny You ain't even listening and I just took your money [Verse