Lyrics:
gotta flex
Keep a cuban round my neck
Big ol booty make it stretch
And you know I got a tec
Light pole aimed at you neck
Boy I'm from the dirty water
Money talks, listen, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Money talks, money talks
Dirty cash I want you,
Dirty oppas, yeah, they thinkin' this shit sweet, (AHA) 30 choppas gonna sweep you off your feet,
Used to sip that dirty soda, but right now I'm
them hoes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties with
on me time for all that cash we wasted
Books and housing fees
I'm feeling old at twenty three
I'm weirded out by young ass hoes
They never seen a dvd
My
boys with them gang signs, that's us and you can trust
We gon' bust Big Snoop and Papoose bang, bang in your truck
You got a system in your truck? Let
[Bun B]
Now if you come down to this dirty south
Betta' watch your ears cause country boys talk with a dirty mouth
And they on them corners and they
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
them hoes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties with
Big drip Big stain
Moswanted gang gang
Big sticks Big drums
Are guns bang bang
C.A.P that the main land
We see the opps we don't shake hands
We
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
gonna fend them like a tea cup
He killer, bang got his chain
Big belly, chilling on the big
Well uh, your girl icky, give me licky licky
No smalls, all
Ya my bitch bangs red
Throw it back when we in bed
Got that red beam put it on yo head
Poppin pills gettin benny bills
Ya my bitch bangs red
Throw it
Niggas talkin' shit, bitches on my dick
Stay so swift, buckin' this shit
Beat made by Swizz, so you niggas can't trip, 'cause
[Tray Deee]
(Everywhere
It was supposed to be so easy...
Just take back the DVD
Withdraw that extra money
Tell mum I wouldn't be back for tea
Then grab my savings
check my history eventually you'll get told the same nigga big dogs a damn fool a fixture in the game and I play it by my own rules damned if I'mma change
that shit
(Rick Ross)
Let's get it
(Ace Hood)
Eh knock knock, bang bang
Where the cash at
If you ain't got it leave you bloody like a tampax
Yea I make it bang get energy when I drank, I did a shitty job if yah face ain’t stank// Don’t gotta be April to treat a fool like a prank, some
to hell
But livin' the dirty, dirty
Havin' yah mama worry
That (?)
Tired of being blast at, but didn't cast that
I done asked for my life, and right
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
A on the map and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit
and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit the streets with
(I'mma let the shit ring, what?)
Went from dark to light, now I'm a yin yang
(Yin yang, yeah)
The universe gon' end how it
Started: with a big bang (Bow)
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