, 90 fast investigators For flashy cars, the prison bars, menage a trois The playin' cards I swear it's hard, now drop Now drop Drop, drop, drop Now drop Drop, drop, drop
keep it real but it ain't shit for you to tell I smoked so much of this that I can't even hide the smell So drop Drop [x3] Now drop Drop [x3] We marijuana
And fear man is one thing that he don't feel Knock a nigga out, while his gun on him still [Chorus] 'Llac ('Llac) motion (motion) drop (drop) top (top
was all over me Talking bout “Hey boy what you gon do?” I don’t, I don't Deny that she ain’t gon be mine Cause she’s an angel Good rich cause she’s drop
gun is next to me when we ride Plus Survival Money Making plans Pistol Closing hands Swollen Pockets Let me introduce the topic Then we drop it Expose
that to an end [Verse 1- 50 Cent] That shit is oh, don't be screamin' get at me dawg Have you runnin' for ya life when I match ya boy I get to wavin'
your hips So we gonna do a little something like this Flipmode, Bad Boy Check this out Tell me how it feels, is it hot is not Does it drop cash
[P. Diddy] Oh yea, I like this, Ladies & Gentlemen The time you all been waitin for (lets do it, do it, do it) This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration
[Chamillionaire] Industry is saying that boy got skills And the streets is saying that boy so real Who that boy trackin that boy Chamill'? Always give
lyrics in the crib as big as Carlton's dad's Was happy broke but super rich and they like "boy he mad" Every problem I had last year, my money brought
I walk in actin’ fool Hell nah it aint no rules When, We Clubbin’ Head to toe everything I got in is new Plus those you know we keep two And, We Clubbin’. [Chingy] Rich
The struggle it don't stop until we drop [Cube] Krazyie Bone and Ice Cube See the mission's to get what we don't got until we filthy rich and on top
Ahh Mrs Jooti im pleased to tell you that you have given birth to a healthy baby boy.What are you going to call him? Ummm i tink i am going to call
they in awe I'm lookin like a star bitch when you see me make a wish Holla at ya motherfuckin boy J.R. Birdman my pa bitch ball bred born rich Dear Mr
car they in awe I'm lookin like a star bitch when you see me make a wish Holla at ya motherfuckin boy J.R. Birdman my pa bitch ball bred born rich Dear
i ride or die Cashmoney Hot Boy Bless me when i'm gone But until then load up the chrome cause it's on I been bout it Put a ?????? I drop the top and
G Sixty-four seventy-eight tiger seats Ol' school drop tops on the beach Birdman, we do this 'cuz we stunnas Ain't nuttin' changed in them brand new Hummas Hood rich
