Trackmasters, 99 shit Huh uh, huh uh, yea [Chorus] Slow dough, is better than no dough (fa sho) Get caught talking to popo (what you say to him son?)
Traduction: 50 Cent. Pâte lente.
: Trackmasters, 99 shit Huh uh, huh uh, yea [Chorus] Slow dough, is better than no dough (fa sho) Get caught talking to popo (what you say to him son
you to try, fuck that nigga! [Chorus: 50 Cent] We movin on up, yeah we gettin' that dough, fa' sho' We movin on up, you'll get chromed up, cash is flow fa' sho, the dough
, man its gotta rain That whole loose? is ill You better crack the whip mang (Chorus - 50 Cent) A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough
none of ya'll niggas, you know what I'm sayin 50 cent, 9-9, motherfuckin doo wop Volume 3, take it however the fuck you wan' take it Faggot ass niggas (50 Cent
[Chorus:] Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, we out though, we out though Cocaine, heroin, we 'bout dough, we 'bout dough Cops coming, we runnin', we out yo
(feat. Young Buck & Spider Lo) [50 Cent:] yeah [Chorus: 50 Cent] Bitch what you know about?.. Grippin' fo' fo's Poppin' fo' fos Pimpin' them hos Nigga
(feat. Mobb Deep) [Intro: Havoc (50 Cent)] It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (Ha Ha) We can't be touched nigga can't you see (G-Unit!!!) [50 Cent:] You
dough Cops coming, we runnin', we out yo, we out yo F-ck you thought we was trickin', get out ho, get out ho [50 Cent - Verse 1] I smile when that money
-Ro Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com [Talking] Nigga don't act like you don't know who I'm talkin' bout (Fifty-Cent piece drops on table) [Coinciding With 50 Cent
hoe? I just don't know what bitches see, why all these hoes want chicken feed Ain't none of these hoes worth 50 cents So break these ladies all you
I give it to ya just how you like it girl Your now rockin with the best fo' pound on my hip Gold chain on my chest (Ah!) (50 Cent) 50 uh Bentley uh
