Lyrics:
to the center
To get the vending machines
Where he then he would be seen
Gettin' some mini m&m's and some mints
When he went and he spent 50 cent
That he sent
five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that
By fifty thousand, no more browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that
I'm ridin' 'Llac
off hand like I'm crossing left
If it's up pull up with my Migos have them off his set
Time is money funny I can't give a bitch either
He called me
50 cent
I ain’t even worth a cent but I’m heaven sent
I’m hellbent on getting it on
By the bar I see a black blonde
(As I approach)
Hello ma’am, you
on me
Remotely out my control
Who going to switch on me?
Not Ja's rule to hide tickets on me
Keep it 50 cent, nah keep it a hundred
Everything less
as of late
Pulled up on her and no longer did I ponder what she's doing
A week later
We don't speak
I'll hit her and I'll say
That it's funny how she's running
jacking that Beastyle
But this one feeling right
Beast
This year personal
Sike
All years fucking personal
I can just only put in fifty cents
Cause the other
The day you left, I wonder where you went
And I am the man, like 50 cent
I love her freshest hair, like a peppermint
M.I.A
M.I.A
M.I.A
Baby, why don't you
got Benjamin's
Toxic niggas for the win
I'm not liked by many man
Feeling like I'm 50 cent
Member having 50 cents
Hundreds made off flipping it
Enough
pressed for pussy
Got clout these bitches let u tap (Tap tap)
Get rich or die trying Fifty cent that’s what I’m facing (Yuh)
Retro Air Jordan Six nigga
come
I'll get fly when the works done
Stayed loyal with the worse done
Pity party I don't need one
Keep ya 2 cents
I'ma need 1s'
Floodin' TL's call up
nah have nah sense
Never gonna strike always on the bench
Say they'll never fold always gonna bend
Me I'm from the ends
60 on a Benz
Put on 50 cent
Cent
By the time your new recording is all complete
Odds are fifty-fifty, it's obsolete
Now there's a half-pint dude with a saxophone
Blowin'
insecure
She's buying lies for the low
How we gonna make it right if I keep lying on the low
I'm afraid that you gon tell me now it's time to let it go let
[Nate Dogg]
Funny how time flies
Funny how one thing leads to another
Funny how mothers cry
Funny how we live at night and in the gutter
Funny how
you was my side kick
We was up and down but I guess we turning off our light switch
Damn it’s funny look how the time shift
Till we went left thought
through by servin y'all
And only cause my man heard of y'all
Other than that, shit, y'all won't get served at all
[Tony Yayo]
I went from oodles
Like a fly batters itself against a window
Time and again and again it senselessly blunders
Up and down the length of West Broadway
the bag lady
it real so I don't pretend
Sometimes I sin but then I go repent
And every time I come around I feel the love they send
People looking at me like I'm 50
war, when I say I need some me time
Told girly she gon' feel how she look, she gon' be fine
Tipping up my cup with my pinky out, this is tea time
and Mahatma Gandhi
Went to the park to check on the game
But they was murdered by the other team
Who went on to win fifty-nil
You can be true, you can be
Gandhi
Went to the park to check on the game
But they was murdered by the other team
Who went on to win fifty-nil
You can be true, you can be false
boogaloo
Gets you up and gets you out
But how long can you keep it up?
Gimme Honda, Gimme Sony
So cheap and real phony
Hong Kong dollars and Indian
that boogaloo
Gets you up and gets you out
But how long can you keep it up?
Gimme Honda, Gimme Sony
So cheap and real phony
Hong Kong dollars
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