Lyrics:
I gets
plenty money and I'm always smokin dro,
I'm down with everybody but the hatas they love ta
hate so if you ain't talkin cash get the fuck out my
top rank, Slim Thug gon' talk the talk
Walk the walk, we can bet ball for ball
We some paid young G's, with too much cash
Too much flow and do',
a ho
I gets plenty money and
I'm always smokin dro
I'm down with everybody but the hatas
They love ta hate so
If you ain't talkin cash get
The fuck out
that im the next to blow
Stack the money to the ceiling all the way up from the flo
I got rubber band banks but im not young dro
Make him do the shoulder
Mannie, fly like the Birdman
Won't waste my time, torch you in freak sand
I look at gettin Cash Money like a sport
Smoke a Newport, then finish yo ass with
rules everything
Cash rules everything cash rules everything
I done seen it all from the Dro, pills, to cook up
Done looked in your eyes and can tell
up the sticky
Not that barnyard hay
We just getting to the money
Then get on our way
Yep, 3 whips back to back
Followed by a Cadillac
Trucks, sluts
your head, do and skidattle wit Joe
And get a stack of that money and get a stack of the 'dro
Better back it up money before they crack through
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
(Trouble) trouble, yeah
You don't want no problem
[Verse 2: T.I., & Young Dro]
From Bankhead, not born in the gutter, (born in the gutter)
My cousin and my
for you young macks
Pardon me barbie get your weight up
Ryhmesayers, Strange, ain't shit funny
Do me a favor, run that
Slug, Ces, Murs, we wrote
shit on my stone
My brother said, T, we a long way from home
I looked at my nigga said, brother, I know
His Disco Duck from the same side as Dro
Look
fame, fame, fame
I be at home smokin' dro, dro
And see a nigga doin' a dance on the video
But I'm young pimp, steak and shrimp
Flyin' high like
just a (fag?)
Just spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I'm addicted to fast money
I got
doing then the shit got fun
Til the point where she would rob em with a gun and run
Money by the ton living larger than big pun
It stayed like that until
the cash on me (cash)
I hit the jugg and the trap on me
Play with the keys like digital rail
I brought the digital scale (what?)
Real nigga got the shit out
it's back to the Southside, got my dro
Loud ass chick and a bitch like snow
Why I can't never get down with these hoes
Don't try shit that a nigga don't
baby shit I’m talking cash money
You wanna make a play then nigga come correct
You wanna get a feature nigga cut the check
Young money like I fuck with
much money, too much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome, without touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue that
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much money, too much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome, without touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue that
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top rank, Slim Thug gon' talk the talk
Walk the walk, we can bet ball for ball
We some paid young G's, with too much cash
Too much flow and do',
much money, too much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome, without touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue that
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top rank, Slim Thug gon' talk the talk
Walk the walk, we can bet ball for ball
We some paid young G's, with too much cash
Too much flow and do',
much money, too much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome, without touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue that
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