Lyrics:
bigger i ain't never ask niggas
I'm a big dope smoker
And we get it by the load
All this money that we got keep
These bitches incontrol
Ok i feel it now
than 30 million albums 50 Cent's
Highly successful catalog
Including Get Rich or Die
Tryin', The Massacre
Curtis and Before I Self Destruct
Will continue
Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the I'ma Boss remix
Meek Milly
Let's go!
I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right
chips
I gets my ruffles joey I got ya
B boy bluffing i'm doin the Hulk Hogan but
They ain't sayin nuthin
You ain't sayin nuthin
I be spendin euros by
hills
With a whole lotta Benjamins thumbin
Say its all bout da cash
So I turned 50 cent to a dollar I got off my ass
But once I got a bag
Everything
mean
It’s time to hustle nigga get it by any means
What you mean
I mean paper
I mean green
I’m tryna feed my team
What you mean
I mean money over money
high, hands up high
[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma
Nigga I need money to maintain
Hustlin ain't a game
Nigga that go 'gainst the grain
Gon' get to' out the frame
TV's in the Range, I'm into nice
And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent
It's bottle after bottle
The money ain't a thing when you party with me
It's what we into, it's
And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent
It's bottle after bottle
The money ain't a thing when you party with me
It's what we into, it's
in New York City fifty cents elsewhere
It makes no goddamn sense at all
America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit
Flavor Flav
payment I need it on time Gotta get mine by the end of this rhyme
And I came through no way and I standing in line
Some niggas hate at the drop of a dime
'm a hundred, you a dub (nothin')
Lookin' for me, I'm booked up (where you at?)
50 Cent, I'm in the club (hey)
Diamonds on my earlobe, ice on dyke (huh?)
Bitcoin
Payment for your new album?
A: Stay with times technology is what's
Changing the business gotta get with
It i take money no matter
If it's coins
You can bet they bout to pay up
So I know I'm gettin paid
Gimme all my money
Gimme gimme all my money
You can bet they bout to pay up
So I know I
on and I'm whole again
Don't hate on me like many men
Call fifty cent to put a remix in
I make the block hot
With this drop
Man I run the city
I make a cool
What should I do?
Touch myself?
When I thought about you
[50 Cent]
Yo, yo at the end of the road
Home sick than being sick of home
I'd rather
50 Cent:
I don't know what u heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms u can't see
That I'm a motherfucking
the money
You know it nigga can't stop for the money
You know it
Nigga fuck being broke, nigga
I count it by myself
Nigga fuck being broke, nigga
It's Young
to drive for miles
Just to come to get a taste of this ATL style (ha)
I'm the M.B.P., Most Ballinest Player (uh-huh)
Make my own moves, call me the mayor
now, lemme see you make it clap (make it clap)
On my 50 Cent shit cuz I’m bouta get the strap, yea (boom boom)
You know I do it for the day ones (day
Nas made me want a QB chain
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the street
50 Cent on repeat on the 2 train
Pac made me think if I get shot I'ma keep
Its the way i live my life
Always give 100 take back 50
Give one 100 and i take back 50
Dont have anytime to be so thrifty
Dont need a shrine just
And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent
It's bottle after bottle
The money ain't a thing when you party with me
It's what we into, it's
Discuss these i get money remix by 50 cent Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In