Lyrics:
in me
But I'll never let you back to put it out
When you call my name
Do you think I'll come runnin'?
You never did the same
So good at givin'
tryna hold me back? (I ain't)
I'm just tryna move up front
Lil more of this, lil less of that (can you feel me?)
Let me come through (let me come
daddy
What you looking at?
Let me see ya grill
Let you see my what?
Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill
Rob the jewelry store and tell 'em make me
wardrobe is-it, now listen
(Chorus)
Make this money, take this money (Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it)
Ain't shit
wardrobe is-it, now listen
(Chorus)
Make this money, take this money (Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it)
Ain't shit
names
Let's just
Make a little change
Turn it into rubberbands
Meet me by the apartments
Lil shawty say she rob shit
Tell her keep it over there
Don't
[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank
For a dolla' bill people will do anything
They'd rob and steal for a dolla' bill, any will
Let's go sit back and let the beat ride a lil' bit
Let
neck, let me get that back
I'ma park the Lamb', pull up in the Lex'
Ridin' like the presi', when I'm in the 'Raq
Say she need to text me, I got crack
balls, you'd better let go of 'em
They belong in my scrotum, you'll never get hold of 'em
"Hey, it's me, Versace, whoops, somebody shot me
And I was
[Will Smith]
Uh, uh, uh
What?
Whoo! Ha-ha
Yeah mic check
Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic
Alright now let's go yo
[Lil' Kim](Will)
Here come
to listen to Pit now
(Chorus)
Put your ass in reverse baby (back up)
It don't involve money then (back up)
Dawg, get from me and (back up)
Everytime I fall I
[Lil Jon]
If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there
And make that motherfucking money
Rain, sleet or snow
Rob, steal and kill for
[dmx - dialogue]
I ain't goin back to jail
Next time, the county or the state see me
It's gonna be in a bag
Uhh! this is it baby!
End of the road,
on the front line, livin' it up
We got ladies in the back straight, givin' it up
It ain't nothin' but a thug thang (thug hang)
World wide mob figga, let me
to listen to Pit now
(Chorus)
Put your ass in reverse baby (back up)
It don't involve money then (back up)
Dawg, get from me and (back up)
Everytime I fall I
Travis Barker, yeah! Le-Le-Let's go! Lil' Jon, Yelawolf!
Le-Le-Let's go! Twista and my homeboy Busta Rhymes!
Holla at 'em!
Before I
Take
are talking to me and I know you think I'm wrong
But sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna come home, hey
Let's talk real niggas, let's speak real, nigga
How
wanna rob me, bitch
You know that's where I'm at
You can pull up to my block but
Just be ready with the strap
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Plugg)
I got Lil K
for another day
Come go with me, we've got it made
Let me take you on an escapade (let's go)
Escapade
We'll have a good time
Escapade
Leave your
behind my back
I used to be among the crowd you're in with
Do you take me for such a fool, to think I'd make contact
With the one who tries to hide what
To come home to some happy day
What a day that will be
I wanna be there, be there by the door
When he comes back to me
If I deceive him even once, I
on the front line, livin' it up
We got ladies in the back straight, givin' it up
It ain't nothin' but a thug thang (thug hang)
World wide mob figga, let me
Bump my bone, I'll bump your bone
Come on baby, let's get it on
Bump my front, I'll bump your back
If you bump my side, I'll bump you right back
Do
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