Lyrics:
motherfucker get a fix
Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm rich
Bout to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist YES
Yep, I'm a motherfucking trip
to something
Me and Danny P gone chop it up
And get this party jumping
R.I.P. up to my momma know she proud of me
And I ain’t Nicki but I’m flexing hard inside
playing with them kind of bags I really don’t care bag it up slow put it on the scale so you know it’s going to snow I live these days my life move quick
As u dey chop, make I dey chop
Symbiosis
Me and making money, that's 5 for 6
Nigga dey try rip me off my money
That's R.I.P
Midnight moves like vampire
get smoke by P boy coke by
The key boy got dope and the E boy
Where I'm from money be the object
I get mines putting fire to the Pyrex
So fuck a diss
you me naw beg no friend None a my money you could ever stop dem want a hundred million multiple by 10 yow R I tell them say we alright them no wan we
grateful for my life
I preserve my life
I am healthy
I face fear square in the face
And it disappears
I am strong
I am a good teacher
I see with spiritual
ain't a damn thing funny
They ain't hatin' on the music, they hatin' on the money
[E-40]
My house so silly, my money so silly
I make more in a week
a crib for your mama
One too many enemies, they all for the drama
Count your money by the millions, way too many commas
Yeah, my nigga Jeezy
Shinin'
basket (R.I.P. Kobe)
Might just have to pass if lil' shawty average (Uh huh)(I don't want that)
But, she at my pad if she really that bad (Uh huh)(Yea,
to you,
This is not no blue clues (Clues)
No P square, you can come chop my money
Just be my honey bun and love me so personally (Haha)
With one kiss, I
don't
I don't really care if (I don't care bout you nigga baby)
If you gotta man (that nigga weak) 'cause
You over there starin' (I see you starin'
with a Hodag making thirteen an hour
My name is D.P. no it's not Dr. Pepper
I'm not too fancy on the field, I don't flash a leather
I put in hard work
don't like my style
So I don't give a WHAT, 'cause you bring the beef, and the Rock
All the Rock buck you one time, so cover you by the loggins
Machete I
a square
Call Icy, pull up and you stare
Lights flash on us, just like a fair
Just open your eyes see the glare
I shoot my shot I don't care
New bitches
you square niggas harm me, I put that on my mammy
And I don't fuck with niggas, I only fuck with family
The law be really on me but I ain't done shit
look at my pink
(Thots every week)
Look at my (thots every week)
Pass by the Lambo, bitch can't breathe, ooh
Ooh please, diamonds sick, I sneeze (achoo)
out there
Then she comin' out here
And that ain't fair but I don't care
I’m a motherfuckin’ Cash Money Millionaire
Yeah!
Who you think you fuckin'
smoke my B's?
Never could you take my G's
I'm a Po P-I-M-P
Do you wanna rock with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's?
Never could you take my G's
I'm a Po
snitching
Steady on my money
Money talks only
Business buzz up
Connection link up
Nigga don mess
Boy on God
Me I just wan chop life Soft life with no
the one tryna turn up the violence
Got my foot on the gas i dont care bout the mileage
Got drip on my body i dont care bout the stylest
Im pushing P like
Hey I already know, its all good.
So I had to do one for all the up and coming. Had to do one for my city. R.I.P. Jimmie Aight, No friend till
hitting all these fake jealous fellas
who be telling me shit
ma every hit, I label it 'hate-repellers'
Don't tell us, we care-less
I chase'em away like get
money tonight
(50/50 Situation)
Chop my money I chop your body tonight
(50/50 Situation)
Chop my money I chop your body tonight
(50/50 Situation)
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