for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and It's for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and It's for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and It
huh Cash money, c'mon, get at me nigga Nigga thuggin' is in my blood and my genes All the niggaz I fuck with, they bling bling V.L. is my block my hood
K's I prayed to my Lord that head won't take me over, we soldiers to fold ya like Motorola's and hit the corners I told ya the 4-4 flow will fuck
snatch up out the game (bitch) Who must I smack for sayin my name? Somebody gon' die, it's probably YOU You couldn't fit Bizarre's body in my shoes Niggaz
in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme chop em down in my safe I gotta key
Niggas run they mouth about my click Not smart I bust your bloodclot Then drop you upon the sidewalk (Chi-chi-chi-Blow!!!) Hit ya ass wit a vicious blow You know my
money 24 My crew's out to collect nuthin' but major dough Floss around like kingpins in a rag 5-0 Can't nuthin' touch us - cause we's a Tight-ass click
when the game was preached Had all the street slang and the latest speech And now I'm makin more mail than a oil well Up all night tryin to get my money
nigga you die, -- Believe me I aint scared to put it on ya, -- Nigga make money, Get money, Big money, Cuz wen a motherfucker broke, Aint shit funny, You can believe, Cash
When That Bridge Crack. Cash Money, Everything Understood. Everybody Hop On A Lil Wayne That Could. Haha, Hollygrove, That's My Hood. Eagle Street Is Where I Stood. Bwoy! (Hook) I Use To Tote A .38 Up In My
[Chorus: repeat 4X] Drop it off drop it off Bitch I got a sawed off Put that money in the bag Hoe I'll blow yo ass off [Verse One] It all started out
finger shit) (Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up KnowhatI'msayin? (Cash
Geezy What? My nigga, B.eatrice Huh, my nigga Mannie Fresh, what? My nigga Lil' Weezy, alright then, uh-huh My nigga Ju-vey, that motherfuckin Hot Boy Nigga, Cash Money
crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme chop em down in my safe I gotta
messiah 4 I'm back to get my cash I just got 100 Gs for a show in Finland You do the math And my team getting money too no need to wonder folks The kid
, dat 0, to da 4, ya heard We drive Excursions with TV's Bubble eye humvees A mouth full of gold teeth and i represent that CP3 Where my niggaz on the
, wanna face the boom Leavin snitches doom, its all on me, you bout 10 ki's Say he seen my bankin Ran my school, when I set my rules, didn't nobody break
up real good you'll never get well Cash money is a army nigga A navy nigga So if you ever try to harm me nigga It ain't gravy nigga Cash money is a