, it's all international baby, ya feel It' all the same (These hoes wanna marry a nigga) The same ol' game (Then turn around and bury a nigga) It's all the same (It
Click and (Baby)] It' all the same (These hoes wanna marry a nigga) The same ol' game (Then turn around and bury a nigga) It's all the same (It's all
out this fuckin club in your drawers We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source It's fight
hook Now it's the money, that make this here world round' And it's the money, that make you wanna lay niggas down And it's the money, that make you and
runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source It's
pistol speak for me and all of 'em foreign. Click-clack! - Comprende? I'm criminal minded! Toss money in the sewer! - Bet nobody find it! Till it's rusty
When Them Things Spit Rounds They Flow Through The Hood If You's A Hard Nigga You Feelin You Gotta Proof It I Run With The Unit, Please Man Dont Do It
crazy I'm sayin' take it slow but she wouldn't stop trippin so we had to say [CHORUS] [LIL FIZZ] I drive a CL-5 too, a standin' ovation it's me Lil
are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome Peace with the chrome piece
right now before I click-click What's this, told you to stop playing with me boy Hurry up girl let's go, you bring me trouble She's falling to the
we go again How many million did my last one sell? Fuck it, I'm goin for ten It's never gone stop And ever fuckin time I hit you, it's goin straight
the man on the front page? (Fuck) Same height, same age (click-click) Rap gauge, put it down the G-way Got my hostage suckin sausage on the freeway She say "Let's
Intro - Young Jeezy] Yeah, see it's that It's that Blueprint 3 shit right here It's that TM 103 shit right here You ready? You ready Hov'? Let's go! (
disrespectin' Took one to tha chest, I never die, I'm tha same brotha Jump out and shoot K's, let 'em fly, I'm tha same brotha It's a must they recognize
it's a drought, I got ta have tha money Take tha hit, even if it's below tha average money Got to make it through tha week, and feed my family uppy I
they show us love, Everywhere we go, They gon' flock, Them boys migrate to where it's hot. (It's hot, it's hot) Soon as we walk through the door
, enemies die, Wonder when we all pass, is anybody listenin? Got my hands on my semi-shotgun, everybody's snitchin' Please God can you understand me, bless my family Guide us all
number up now it's eighty-five percent They did that to make you fuck niggas out there snitch And put conspiracy in the game to railroad the click And
