Lyrics:
twenties, fifties, hundreds
She move them panties to the side
She give me head while I drive
These bitches flyin' in like flies
Maybach, no roof, turn
her 2 cents
See I'm just cruising
I'm Dodging old my h***
I keep giving y'all my old flows
But this shit here is newer than an infant
They like it's
in between (those titties)
I like my women (bad)
Thick and pretty (pretty, pretty)
I like my green (my green)
Hundreds and fifties (woo, woo,
You know what I'm sayin'
I just that's just how I like to do it, know what I'm sayin' (Dexter)
My real name is Dexter, haha
I got a lot of more
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
two weeks been busy, I'm movin' in
I told my mom look out her window to another Benz
She took nine shots of Patron, 50 Cent
I bent the corner
like it's Nesquik (skee!)
Then I move on to my next bitch (yeah)
I dip it right through the exit (err!)
Fuck around and this shit can get hectic
Do
like Juvie
Niggas seen me in a movie got 'em thinkin' I'm an actor (uh)
Shorty actin' bougie, if I tell her
Take this work outta town, she gon' do
you don't who it is
Who's the bad man
I put the whole city on the map
Pat Beverly by the way that they reach
She tryna come through where we at
She got
but fuck bein' modest
This what you do when you got it (pop it)
I lost my grandma, we lost Lil Keed
Had a nigga feelin' like Gotit (mama)
Party all
get the crown yet
To be a king
That I'm destined To be
the king I'm supposed to be
Or Imma die trying
Like 50 cent
Imma get rich or die trying
Getting
sign in to speed Don't get it, pocket full of L's Just to get by, catch a brand new kicks I am fly X Y, we can do this like this Ain't no picture this,
the phone rang, shorty want to bill wit me, chill wit me
Askin me to snatch her up
I couldn't tell it was fake, thought she want to patch it up
Like it's all
harder to play me
Than to fiddle backwards
Don't act like you knew my tactics
Cause when it hit's the fan
You know I stand last
I see through your true
I'm that dude (I Do)
She love to eat but this not about food
I slide in that kitty and give it a bruise
She loving the way that I'm using my tool (She
do one more game of counting by fives on our fingers
This is a long one, keep going
Get set, ready, go
5, 10, 15, 20
25, 30, 35, 40
45, 50, 55,
insane
Slit writs stiched by staplers, downers in Jan
Begins in Feb, D-saga one say
D-10may will find a way
To breakthrough the demons right away
Might
head
Drippin' so much sauce on your bitch look like she wettin' the bed
I could do more than just say it, strip club veteran head uh uh
I am still
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
it, sounds like.. like I do it all huh?
Move to the city, might need me a biddie
But she in the D so I got some me some bricks
Feeling like 50 or Drake
wacked id do it clean or I can it sloppy
Take the cops on a high speed chase you thought that I was Ricky Bobby
I'm the true originator all these rappers
You know what I'm sayin'
I just- that's just how I like to do it, know what I'm sayin' (Dexter)
My real name is Dexter, haha
I got a lot of more
on my shoe
13 plus 9 just turned 22 i guess it's cool
Paid for school i caught 50 bodies or its cents you make the call i was made to ball That's All
Like
the Mayor
Fuck your comments commentator
Them he say she say Sayers
Big Bank cut the check and make a stretch
Run up the bag bitch I do it just to flex
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