Whassup dog? I got this bitch ass nigga here Y'know, fuckin' this tramp ass bitch her before the scrill' all the time, ya knowhatI'msayin?
Man I got this nigga transcripts, and every mother fuckin' Tellin' this bitch all my mother fuckin' Puttin ass over cash Nigga fuck that, this
Be gone you peon, got the Don furious on the phone got the Federal curious I'm serious! I don't a fuck where he is him out the factory, bring his ass back to me How the fuck you think I got the Bossalini? (Punk)
Mack God Rap Genie, you see me Up in this game ever since you was a Y'all train at my school, I rule You never me holla, smokin' on a fifteen dollar From across the water, your daughter
She might the Holy Ghost from this rap sermon While you vermin', smokin' I'm rollin' German (Bitch)
Money earnin' mo' money (Ching ching) Enemies look so funny, with they bummy Don't need no honey, right 'Cause I'm thinkin' with my big head, fuck what my said
We cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players (The we some money makin' motherfuckers) (I know you love us)
We puttin' over ass, each and every day Go on let the play (The hustlers we some money motherfuckers) (I know you love us)
Now who's that got these bitches lookin' silly? (Me) I'm the Big Willie for rilly, the dilly You can ask 'cause I got a year's supply (Yup)
You want to die, don't get the lye After up at Griffith Park Shallow for the mark check his heart The game about to big thangs automatic Pu Tang (Automatic)
Keep your off them bitches, eyes on your riches If it twitches give it If it jiggles or switches, and take pictures, now I'm in a two-point zone, and I'm still bumpin' Call me in the clutch, ain't my touch
Nigga On the microphone If I drove it in the video, bitch, I can it home Tight as a (Tight) You got to get own, baby get on, now
We cash over ass, each and every motherfuckin' day Go on let the play (The hustlers we some makin' motherfuckers) (I know that you us)
We puttin' cash over ass, each and day Go on let the players (The hustlers we some makin' motherfuckers) (I that you love us)
Get ass up and go to work, 'cause you know On payday, nigga that gon' hurt Fuckin' with a skirt instead of handlin' your Rich dude, now you got to make three
I'm suspicious, of any motherfucker fuck over finance fuckin' up my plans I'm the boss, I can be But you'll never see her and me, over
Givin' you the third degree, you got Too many bitches and you like bankin' for a penny fuckin' on them dum dums Find one with ass and some income
Who wanna Who wanna spin? Who wanna make, eight? (Me) Ice Cube the great pushin' like weight
We puttin' over ass, each and every goddamn day Go on let the play (The hustlers we some money motherfuckers) (I know you love us) (Fuck)
We puttin' cash ass, each and every day Go ahead let the players (The hustlers we some money motherfuckers) (I know that you us)
We puttin' over ass, each and every day Go on let the play (The hustlers we money makin' motherfuckers) (I know, I know you love us)
We puttin' cash ass, each and every day Go on let the players (The hustlers we some makin' motherfuckers) (I that you love us)
Never put that hoe, in front of dough nigga For (Never fuck a nigga) For She ain't gon' love you If you got no dough fool (Bitch with me got to be workin') (Gettin' yaknahmsayin?) Gotta come up, scrilla y'all (Never ass over nigga) scrilla y'all (We greedy)
Cha (She can get CD's, push some keys) Cha (Ha ha ha, make the shake they titties) Cha ching, cha (Over my knee) Cha-ching, (Never ass cash) Never ass over