! Dough is what I got lil' mama, Dough is what I got pretty lady Dough is what I got Shawty Dough is what I got baby C'mon I'm, Paid, I'm Paid, I'm Paid
like a motherfucking sigma Bad to the brisle, hat to the rizzle, I'm so official all I need is a whistle, Bitch named Crystal, let her suck my pistol, She
niggas then Country shot everybody It's cold blooded it's real shit you got to love it Three-eight Snub it and don't think nothing of it It's the way
No ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m
'case you heard! 'Cause she was just another one night stand, (And I know I'm, and I know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. [*2] Get up and
[2Pac] Nigga we doin this shit from Cleveland to LA nigga whatever you niggas want we bringing it Thug Luv nigga what time is it yo I don't give a
real shit Not with these fake muthafuckas on the team who won't kill shit I scream it like I mean it, I mean it like I scream it 'Cause, niggas, I done seen it
[Scarface] It's danger in the streets these days Man how the fuck am I gon' keep me paid? Believe me mayne; if I got to die I got to go This was all never
a banana clip And little Bill had a god damn pistol grip I hit a little laugh and got me a buzz And that's about the time they got drugged One more war
We nah informer, it?s the life of a hustler. [Verse 2:] Deal with it, don?t talk he be about it, cause he a G about it. I got a problem with a nigga,
you do it Wanna see you do it Wanna see you do it Wanna see you do it Now that girl got nothing but curves, Got all this money bout to throw it on her
you wit it? You ain't got shit to say less you did it You ain't never came from nothin' and blew wit it (But) Who did it? (Yep) I did it YB, that's the
am never scared of the money I got my pistol, I am never scared when the block hotta than crisco, your hood, yay area b-tch just call it Frisco so listen
down (rodeo be like) Up and down (about to show you how i) Go down (its about to be a)2x's (Kelly) I be making you my lady and she shit got me going
one night stand, I'll accept it anyway that I can 'Cuz I ain't your man, I'll try for whatever it's worth Just remember who played who first, yeah, yeah It
the West Side Now if ya want it we on it dog, ya know how it is We're with the illest and realest killers, we handle our biz Let's get it, rahh [Runt
gat spit it hospital son admitted Rip your lips off kiss my ass with it Slap bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths.. (Print it!) Weed x and acid tabs did it I
ya down and do the body rock She said come on, and we got in the car Took a little trip to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, some juice, some coke I