Ya dirty dollars huh, yours truly I know ya'll been waitin' for it and it's about time ain't it What I'ma need ya'll to do, since I got what you want
[Trick Daddy] We gettin dollas (dollas,dollas,dollas,dollas) Yours Truly,I know ya'll been waitin' for it And it's about time,ain't it? What I'm a need
Traduction: Trick Daddy. J.o.d.d.
Traduction: Trick Daddy. Jodd Ft. Khia, Tampa Tony.
[Trick Daddy] We gettin dollas (dollas,dollas,dollas,dollas) Yours Truly,I know ya'll been waitin' for it And it's about time,ain't it? What I'm a
up short like bushwick trick we be known at the slap ridas click we dont chase hoes an hate niggas that ride dick [Chorus] [Verse 2: MJG] w-w-w.m-j-
get broke off like 1, 2, 3 cause I'm the D-A to the.. (D-A-to the..) D-A- to the Z Now G'z pay attention to this young ass mack daddy in a Caddy, had
she had to drop out of college knowin she does this homework, I give her in house tutoring in and out I'm movin through her student body union and she, call me professor, say daddy
bills Trick Daddy X threw me out on stage Said Saint, represent for the underage Same damn year, my face is up and raised Got that ring in my nose labeled sixteen gauge [D
drug dealers Shout out to red and blue I got love nigga Shout out to chi town all the g d Shout out to 305 I rep c c Shout out to lil j Shout out to jay
s why they say my name, when I come through here When I was Sixteen, I want'd to be a mack I went to Fremont High with Lil' D and Black Young ballers
get the remedy, M.D., twamp, twamp Make you wanna pump, pump on the enemy Been havin' suicidal tendencies the whole day Alazae will have a nigga on lock down like O.J
with the clowns from ICP, B-O-N-E And the Kottonmouth Kings, bring it how we bring it doe For the wicked wonka, Halloween [Violent J] Smoking hay, hey
some craniums Shit, we be illuminati at this thug pit though Treating fake thugs like a hoe, tell em D-Loc (Violent J - Spit!) (D-Loc) What the
on twenty inch Sanders ATL, on my way to the Gentlemen's Club J.D. and Outkast showed me love See Trick at the Grammy's, It was wack like the Wammy
short like bushwick trick we be known at the slap ridas click we dont chase hoes an hate niggas that ride dick (Chorus) Verse 2: (MJG) w-w-w.m-j-g.
We had the first family, C and Mr. Chris Brown My niggas DJ and Leroy was puttin' shit down My DJ burns vocals, Ski-Daddy and Big Midge J.B. and Big
