You'll be gettin' enough with Are you gettin' enough with someone? Are you gettin' enough, enough to satisfy you? Maybe you are that someone I'll be gettin' enough
reminisce. Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz . (x2) [VERSE 2] Bitches is like crabs in a bucket . You see a bad bitch gettin' shine
ha ha Make money, money, money You *** are comical, who me? I'm seven digits, two comical on my mama, fool I'm gettin? this money and that kill 'em
a good thang of Kool-aid But chicken heads get chicken feed Lil' dick and weed Everything that a chicken need Tryin' to pot I get real as Chris Rock
me if she ridin' Or what she sippin' on, mink got my fitted on She somethin' vivid on, we came to get it on Came to get it on, drink a lil' here Everybody
Rookie of the year, '06 Chris Paul shit D.R., C.J, an Po I see y'all These cases don't workout I hope we can agree on Makin' enough to pay any Judge
go and split his wig Then as the years past niggaz only got worse Jumped into the gang shit gotta protect our turf We had enough of gettin' handcuffed
little Tony's Touch Let'em work the clutch while i lite the bliz up On a highway wit this big fucka Gettin high like Chris Tucker on Friday, hit it my
niggaz only got worse Jumped in to the gang shit, got to protect our turf (wut up nigga) We had enough of gettin' handcuffed and pulled over We started
shit O and Sparks, we runnin' this rap shit Chris and Neef, we runnin' this rap shit The takeover, the break's over nigga God MC, me, Jay-Hova Hey lil
is, good enough for the music bizz [Nothing I ever do is good for you] [ Verse 2 ] Bitches is like crabs in a bucket, you see a bad bitch gettin'
thang of kool aid But chicken heads get chicken feed A lil' dick and weed Everything that a chicken need Tryin' to pot I get real as Chris Rock Make
split his wig Then as the years past Niggaz only got worse Jumped into the gang shit Gotta protect our turf We had enough of gettin' handcuffed And
of the year, '06 chris paul shit D.r., c.j, an po' I see y'all These cases don't workout I hope we can agree on Makin enough to pay any judge off First
run this rap shit O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit The takeover, the break's over nigga God MC, me, Jay-Hova Hey lil
kick em right in the ass. [Money Mike:] Ah that felt nice. Ah that nigga got a soft stomach too [Game:] What kinda faggot [Money Mike:] Chris and lil