Search results for 'i got hoes by 50 cent' Page #277

loba
Expectations dey dey kill man
No go depend on somebody
Nobody holy pass
Your best friend fit turn ur enemy 
I no be 50 cent 
But many men

Dime, Quarter, Nickel, Penny

Nappy Roots

Watermelon, Chicken & Gritz

2002

[Skinny DeVille]
I broke a dollar down the gutter (?) the dime, quarter, penny, nickel
Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch triple
Game

I Luv

Scarface

Chase the Cat

2001

the way
Plus she sucked and fucked all day
With a little bit of Alize (Alize..Alize..)
[Scarface]
I put it down for these young hoes,
get the pussy

the mag
Rap niggas hate me, R&B niggas mad, uh
I'm in that 50 Cent, G-Unit bag (ha)
Goons put the work in free if I ask
Make a G call, had three niggas

her
I'm not 50 Cent but I got Olivia
Cause it keep repeating (drip)
I got a plug name Jesus
I got a flag like a demon

Hey she hate that I'm solo
Hit

I got you
(Yea)
(Yea)
Eleven fifty-five
Sipping ube on the ride
She love to put me on
I'ma build her up high
Every time we link, feel like I'm doing

down[01:40.94]Knocking hoes up off my hit list then I'm crossing you out[01:44.33]I'm crossing you out[01:47.23]You acting like you want my last name[01:50.49]You acting

If I
If I
If I get to
Calling you
If I
Get to
Calling you bitches and hoes
Would you write back
Write back
I don't think you would like that
If I get

Examination of What

Digable Planets

Reachin' (A New Refutation of Time and Space)

1993

Hallowe'en
I write the funky scripts so you know I got to kick 'em
now tell me who's the vics and tell me who's the victim

chorus [butterfly]

what is really

told you before you cuffing her up and I'm posting the bail, stupid lil hoe, got love for my city but show them no pity, feeling like 50 when Em and Dre

Taking psychedelic mushrooms
I got hella hoes in my room
Catch me hanging down from my noose
Took your pack and took your boo
Fuck you and your

I could Fifty Two block you
Switch my stance up Southpaw, drop you
You got small digits, your riches is midgets to mine
You sip Ballantine, I

a script
Told the doc' he got some hip pain
Jack run
Fifty phones stacked by the sixth day
When I turn 'em all in
I'm copping big face

Show neph' how

My bitch so annoying
She be talking shit
All my niggas with me
Carrying them sticks
I'm bout making money
And Counting Benjamin's
50 on my neck
50

I like green 20's pink 50's Blue 100's
Trap jumping don't hit my it ain't bout money
I'm talking INT and TBE that's mo money
I don't punch no clock I

Real street nigga bitch you know I got it out the mud
I'm from the block we send shots so when I up you better run
Bitch it's 50's I ain't talking

Hundreds and fifties and twenties I'm Wit' it
By any damn means ima get it
Trapping or rapping or legally living
I'm still finna get to them digits

or two[01:44.29]Still having thoughts of you[01:45.56]Sitting in the Vestaview[01:46.83]Old dirty Jordans[01:47.95]Yeah I still got a pair or two[01:50

gone ride with u and support yo wave no sucker shit
We grew up on survival nigga really straight up out the gutta shit
Mo got 50 and I got my 50 together

I Miss My Love

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

don't invite in, 
But since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
Put the white over the plate,

'm fine 
You know got's to go grind
I rather shine
Was counting dimes 
Now I got up wit the slimes 
Leaving these hoes behind
They want see it
Naw they

Check

U.S.D.A.

Young Jeezy Presents U.S.D.A.: Cold Summer

2007

tripping on a half still selling 50' Cents
Hard heart for the loaf but the soft might cost ya
Careful how I move 'cause them niggas might cross ya

There

ice, Yeah, my diamonds glisten
I know bitches totin' pipes that's gon' shoot for 50
And I know hoes that slang that iron, standin' on that business
My

50 hits, they banging up

I'm that n**** now but, just wait 'till I get my paper up

Bad man, I'm so dangerous

I don't do no changing up

All my