Lyrics:
they dudes
I'm sick wit the flow and this is all I know
More money, more cash, more hoes
Biatch
[Chorus: 2x]
More money, more cash, more hoes
[Chorus: x2]
More money, more cash, more hoes (what)
More money, more cash, more hoes (uh)
More money, more cash, more hoes (come on)
More money, more
parted ways amicably
A few years ago "He
Raised me through the game" From the
Release of the first Flamers volume
It took Meek roughly two years to go
From
Myslej, že mě znaj, more, neznaj (Ne)
Neví o mně píču, more, neví, co dělám
Tak dlouho čekali, prosili, ať už to vydám ven
Byl jsem na tour, jel jsem show,
the NNUTTHOWZE!
[Hook x2: Tech N9ne]
NNUTTHOWZE in this bizznitch
Sick shit is our business
Fly high by the night so (muthafucka)
Let me know
What's yo psycho?
So the more that you step to me
The more I will praise God
Yo praise don't make no sense to the devil
Yo praise don't make no sense to the devil
Yo
I used to be in love with this bitch named E&J
Don't fuck with her no more now I fuck with Tanqueray
Tanqueray introduced me to her first cousin Gold
in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "G"
I got real nigga's by my side, don't fuck with the fake kind
This is for you disser's now I know I'm on yo
in love with you
yeaah I'm in love with you
oh yeah yeah yeah
Chorus 2x
Me ne woa n3 k) ooo
Ayefro dondoo
Me ne woa n3 k) ooo
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
joey
The other two guys pulled out and aimed, explain
Yo, she hid the two kids with joey, she didn't know
Cause she paid more doe for 'em
Will
a business?
Yo I'm gonna stop taking the piss
Cause not long ago I was low on
P's getting bored of the mic
Two two's now I'm a lord of the mic
Give me a time
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
we gon' do
Two plus two, I'm gonna undress you
Then we're gonna go three and three
You gon' undress me
Then we're gon' go four and four
We gon'
prepared? I hope you are prepared nigga
'Cause you know this is album number two
Yes more bitches than before
There'll be more bitches, more and more and more
is not a show I'm good at hiding my pain like a curtain
Know some shooters pop out on yo' block with problems like curb service
Stop and get pack
Broward but I rep the whole tri county
Always keep some real ones dawg and they gon die by me
You gotta make it different with a greater purpose
Make sure
don't care so I
So I take two more and drive
I don't wanna try, every single time
But I've been faded for 2 months and I
Lit two more blunts
I been
she even did it wit dice
And made a dildo of ice
A-yo it's like the hiest
move ya phat ass to gain
And if you love me baby girl give my
to do it, youngin
And these pussy niggas gon' tell up on me
I feel yo' pain, my slime
Just trust me and I could get you through the rain, my five
touring
Keep up the pouring
That poison yo organs
I'll keep putting powder front of my forehead
Popping them pills
Til these artists there's more dead
your caps peeled
You know see
Grab ya Glocks, when you see 2Pac
Call the cops, when you see 2Pac, uhh
Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish
Now ya
them niggas busy
And I ain't trustin' nobody
So I took my money with
Cause last time they got me, get me
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Stay on it by
the great Luda, Jeezy and Wayne
T.I., Rick Ross, Rich Boy, Snoop and The Game
And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo with Usher
Y'all have a seat, we be right
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