Lyrics:
Get money money, take money money
By age 19 Tyheim is turned out
He ain't talking much, keep a dutch in his mouth
Cop the aberrettes
Orange
Bitches calling me but I'm in meetings meetings
Like a dog picture now I'm leaning leaning
I was just on CNN with Don Lemon better stay on my pimpin'
Tom
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
And she give me head like a Durag
Skirt off da lot, bitch I just copped I new jag
Been ina da kitchen, you know dat I do dat
Been on da block, like
(Ah Yea)
(Ah Yea)
They stay faking
(Ah Yea)
(Ah)
I've known that they've been faking
Two cups got them next to me
Yes sir got her by my side now
They
Fresh Fest (Fresh Fest), Summer Jam (Summer Jam)
Day In The West (West Coast) with all my fans (yeah)
I was there (yes, sir), Steeler gear
Packed up in tanks under the trunk, 59 to 77
Collecting my lot not even sweating, back on 35
wit my cheeder just gettin mine
You know me your boy O-Z
12's in the trunk straight acting (okay)
That grey goose and pineapple got me acting bad
Pull up to the parking lot then drop the top them hoes like
heart was in da right place (ohhh)
I guess so I can live it put food on my plate
You must still love me not to let it in by three that day
Well
phone, brrt-brrt)
I was in this bih boolin' in Bleveland
(Brrt-brrt-brrt-brrt)
Parking lot pimpin', bitch
Poppin' a lot of shit (yeah)
Cash, cash, cash,
Yeah it's goin' down
(Y'all know what time it is)
Lil Jon, Three 6 Mafia!
Goose got me loose
Gone off patron
Money in my pocket
And I'm all up in
at pics on in the mix
Tryin' to find a computer check with a web cam that'll make a flick
Hit me up on that AOL, Instant Messenger what it do
My D-S-L is
hella keyed and I'm perkin' off that num-num juice
I'm in the traffic with my music on storm
Got a ticket just for blowin' my, horn
The real, pinkie
the shit I buy, the shit I bought
See I gets more pussy than cotex, I sport rolex,
Purchase with bad checks
Just to get with me, sit with me
Get a pit for
The Cold World)
I'm still thinking of my old girl. (What're Doing Dawg) And what it use to be.
Just falling In "love", but damn so naive.
Yeah, But I'm used
hoe if she go home
But if she choose up she belong to me
I stay on the hunt for a hoe man pimpin' got a job to do
I'm just looking for my own lois lane
an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka,
just chillin' with Murph Dert!
Your girl's in the club, but feelin' on Murph Dert!
And half of these hoe's be askin' for Nelly team
I don't know where
On my team and loose your wimp baby
I know you sit by a lot of suckas my advice is keep it pimpin all you see me with is g's and hustlas still a pimp
like a smoothie
5 minutes I'mma take your, bitch valet park the Rolls and just slide in
Got 5 hoes all on Supreme, take 5 minutes just to dive in
that ain't love
That ain't motherfucking love
Sir Mix a lot ain't done shit for me
Ain't no famous rappers out here
Making shit for the streets
My
and talkin in da interview
Cause damn...what you wanna do nigga? (No, no, no...)
Well I suggest you invest in vests and count your blessings
Keep that smith
Hey
It's me, I know you got a lot of questions asking, just meet me where we always meet and I'll answer them for you
Ta da da da da da da da da
Ta
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir
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