in california Shake your body Like a brokin washing machine Get you clean Then dirty again Shwayz on the airwaves Rayban shades Stay chillin on my face Like oil of olay Mo money
puttin holes in your residence And lose anybody for the right presidents We thugged out street niggaz wit intelligence So all that bullshit you yapin is irrelevant Oh yeah I represent the dirty
some flight, some dime piece, hype About to head to the club spend some, some money on the pipe Ex, got me heasy, still looking pretty Put Fasacci shades
cent piece Your girlfriend, c'mere Oh shit, you my man's niece, the gourmet pocket twenty Bombs made of clay, Sexcapades take place We fucked in forty-eight shades
Watch all these ladies go Crazy when I pull up right beside them I do a buck 30 yeah, I'm just in the flying I smell like dirty money plus it's cookie
laid whole on the dragon, that old serpent Which is the devil and Satan, and [unverified] a thousand years, see I'm the soldier type, keep grip on steel like Conan Money
the shuffle with an ax to grind chorus I've got by jeans on tight and my shades when it's sunny You can break my heart-but don't take my money It's a
my hustlaz Niggaz on tha grind everyday 4 my hustlaz Niggaz that be breakin' tha rules 4 my hustlaz Niggaz wearin' red and blue 4 my hustlaz Niggaz wit money
my hustlaz Niggaz on tha grind everyday 4 my hustlaz Niggaz that be breakin tha rules 4 my hustlaz Niggaz wearin red and blue 4 my hustlaz Niggaz wit money
the dragon, That old serpent Which is the Devil, and Satan, and born in a thousand years See [Choppa] I'm the soldier type, keep grip on steel like Conan Money
gear, got everything from cotton and swede I make money every time my video is played My hair was growing too long, so I got me some braids And when my dishes got dirty
Daz and Young Gotti Blast em' with the shot after fleein' the scene Cause money, power, and dreams make a hell of a scheme Grippin' nine to ya brain, put the set on shade
so when I ain't around they ask for me I buckle up to kick rap like a crash dummy For the fast money I get up in that ass money The fact you tryin' to
try to build an empire. black ferrarri is a vampire campfire pull up in the club, got a dub .of da brick fare.? vampire onstage, black shades,
's what I like Neck, ears, wrist shinning so bright Give me paper or plastic anything I like You see I like 'em kind of cool Black shades, black tee
young The shells come and Hell come, they kickin' dust from (dust from) The South's dirty dirty, up North is filthy The East is a jungle, the West is
like when he goin' stop? When it's empty and you still drawing Leonardo D'Vinci Trap me, I'm in there early, gettin' money, ridin' dirty Uptown puttin
February I take your show money, take your 'dro money (Oh, oh) Yo yap that fool 'cause I don't know money For my peeps that hate slow money I put them