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get them cars and all that jewelry nigga?
I don't know
How you spent that money and still got millions nigga?
I don't know
How ya got all them

cuz they got u by the neck/
Call yaself a gangsta but been pussy from the get/
U Get in ya feelings and beat on bitches u a simp/
But let nigguhz extort

and there) mo' money
(i'm here and there)
Ya don't know?

[Verse one: cam'ron]

Aye yo i just walk wit' ya'll, i don't wanna rhyme
I just need talk wit' ya

nights in the stu so you kno im next up
You wanna beef bout a hoe lil nigga thats tuff
If it aint bout no money then ion gaf a fucc
My niggas stay solid

up and move on..
 
[Chorus]

This crest does the dumbest shit..
Like what the fuck do you get, from some unauthentic shit..
5 minutes ago, flames in ya

get like me or leave it alone
Cuz being broke is childish and I'm quite grown ya dig

I'm bout my money
I'm bout my bread
I'm that paper you heard what

We All Can Get It On

Drag-On

Belly

1998

on
We all can get it on
Flame on mutherfuckers
Flame on mutherfuckers

Ya niggaz packin gats and stones, frontin' on your man's phone
Ya niggaz

That's Nasty

Lil Jon

Crunk and Disorderly

2003

[OOOO]
If you ain't got no money I'm a get some from your hoe
What you hate dawg? my dawg got rhymes on singing
Get your hatin dawg, my twentyfo's keep

shooting dead
Shooting every angle in ya'll head
Shooting in ya'll head
Hit the switch up
Tell 'em how much you pick up uh
How much you fill up by picking up

again, I'll be on by summer's end
Kill everything I'm Son of Sam
Someone's gonna have to sum it up for ya
I won't say this shit again
Threw my beater

Choppas at you with extension
Always get hoes chasing money
But you'll never get the bag chasing honeys
Yeah I got the bag, can't take it from me
I am not

Street nigga, sip liquor 

Bag bitches, get money and dodge snitches 

Street nigga winter time no heat nigga
 
Section eight, welfare and fiends

Street nigga, sip liquor 

Bag bitches, get money and dodge snitches 

Street nigga winter time no heat nigga
 
Section eight, welfare and fiends

but they got lil teeth, I'm the chief with the biggest Tee-Pee, so n**** be brief. 

I ain't for the nickle and diming put the money in the bag b****

the henchmen
All these lil rappers cappin yappin
never paid dues
Frontin like they love it when you buzzin
But they hate you
Overcome by envy
In a frenzy they

Niggas with fake Rollies making sounds that thing go tick tick
Mess with gang you'll get the Nine Milli from the Deagle watch it hit hit
Ya know I don't

he dirty
I'm making this art til I'm well over thirty
Or forty, you buying that clout get aborted
You niggas unworthy of being awarded
For anything

i fuck like a rabbit 
my bitch say she had it
get out of her stomach 
i pulled my shit out 
and then wipe my dick off
and got back to the money

the message
This hoe clowned the fuck out, lemme get from round her

I shoulda dogged ya hoe, I shoulda dogged ya
I should dogged ya hoe, I shoulda dogged ya 
I

(Yea)
To get a big bank, keep a lil stashed (What?)
A lil boo with a big ass (Yea)
And she got liquor in her wine glass
Ima get that ass (Yea)
For that

nobody 'til somebody kills ya
Well I'm 'bout to make you a famous lil nigga
No game in this killer, murder he wrote
Can get life behind bars with these

Been had money we aint affected by inflation
Uh Don't get me ticked off
That chip on your shoulder 
Get you chipped off
Hoppin outta foreigns lay you

why lil mama won't leave me alone
I'm busy grinding look at the future you see it wrong
Companionless cause me and the fake do not get along
Cause if

Now I never put my pride over feelings

Get lost in my thoughts
If it aint important
Youn een support me
But you want me show you love
Ion get it

Money