Want it baby, I want it baby Don't go on it, your up on it baby Jump on it, jump on it, I want it baby You want it baby, I want it baby Jump on it
Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfuckers die It's not the way I wanna live, my nigga it's how it is Homey got into a fight last night, that
weed everyday of the week nigga on Stunna Island nigga fuckin with them G niggaz we gettin money everyday of the week nigga it's fast money nigga-Cash Money
I been fuckin up all this money You know what I'm saying My fault Yeah Ya heard O by the way Young money L B Dub Cash money Get with it get gone
want A thug's what I need Even though my friends don't seem to see That he lace me with money He knows when I want it And I'm never gonna leave my baby
give it to me (now) Come on girl get loose with me Show me something I ain't never seen, baby Break it on down for me get it get it girl Don't stop right
You Out", so I'm a do it The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT} Slow it down, then bring it back up G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7
Nas, AZ and J-O-E [AZ] I'm back, no Belve, just bottles of Don With the same wordplay that supplied the Qu'ran Any stagnation, I rise beyond Get it
ride up legit, They asked how big I want it, I said biggest that would fit, On airbags it would sit, shit was lookin' sick, System was in it and all
Now what you kno bout it What you know about it It ain't what you know about it's how you go about it An I go about it like I kno about it Like I'm sho
rap's a thing of the PAST Rest in peace E Money Bags, no more cabs, got caught with the ratchet in the stash Lawyer want CASH, my ba'y bro blast burners
Four Horsemen Searchin for this location on the map The gold rush, baby, got ta have it (I gots ta have it) It feels just like it's 1865 and a trigger
to make it over The worst, the worst yeah After all that I been through I just don't know what the hell to do [2nd verse] What it is What it was And what it
and these legs flexible You flippin and pushin and pushin to flip it You can have an old lady, if I want you I ain't trippin I got, my own money own cars
boards, This time around we want all the money, you niggas short changin, shit, show sumthin... Champagne and e-z widers....presidential view [Verse 1] I keeps it
