Dis for da hood, Dis for da ghetto Dis for all dem niggas gettin' dat money Dat cash money, Dat 100 million dollar money We got money We da best Ridin' big, gettin' mine Two microwaves flip a brick at a time Bandanna on da handle ready for da whip When I wear da whitest soft watch it disappear I disappear in da middle of da night When I reappear bet da boss look so bright Fo life, dough boy, More strikes, O boy We ridin' low, Gettin' high 80 round drum let ya know da time When you see da Maybachs nigga know its mine Ridin' on da 2 4's runnin' ahead of my time Watch runnin' from kind, anotha' one on my mind Phone bill 4 grand get ya ho in da line In da hood ho niggas act funny Only real niggas really get to touch cash money [Chorus] I smell a lot of 100 million dollars, 100 million dollars, 100 million dollars And I came from da ghetto (ghetto), and I came from da ghetto (ghetto) If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up, If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up, If ya ghetto, throw ya hood up If ya ghetto Everyday a new whip hommie, So you know I gets my shine on Flip after we flip hommie, So you know I gets my grind on Birdman daddy, Pullin' up in dat brand new Cadi Got money, livin' lavish, Got bitches, shippin' baggage Move dem thangs, Get dem thangs, Switch dat lane Get dat chains, Flip dem thangs, Get yo money hommie do yo thang See I got em like 10 times, spend money got em like 10 times Flip dat got em like 10 times, Got money like 10 more times nigga [Chorus] I'm from da ghetto, da bottoms, da hood, da slums There's money out here, we just tryin' to get some Cool like Dre nigga, A like K When ya talk about me you better watch what ya say Don't ever keep dem thangs where ya lay Cuz dem pussy ass niggas show da folks where ya stay Ya thought he was ya dawg, said he was a G Sounds like anotha' code feeling to me Niggas move sloppy and I really don't like it Fuck around and get everybody indicted Saw dis shit commin', you woulda thought I was a psychic F**k around go dead broke tryin' to fight it I, I, I all nighted, I every dayed it And when it comes to my dues, I over payed it Rated hood bitch, bitch I'm hood bitch I ain't a asshole, but I'm on some hood shit I wish I would switch, I don't know how Blood gang swarm like a red ant pile Mean mug, like I can't smile Like my grill big, cost me a hundred thou' [Chorus] Cash Money Millionaires, Cash Money Billionaires, Cash Money Trillionaires We rich, We ain't neva gone stop, Neva We got money nigga
Written by: CARTER, DWAYNE / ROBERTS, WILLIAM / WILLIAMS, BRYAN / JENKINS, JAY / LYON, ANDRE / VALENZANO, MARCELLO
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