(Chorus)X2 Girl u makin all that money dont let nobody treat u treat u. You makin all that money dont let nobody treat u treat u. (Verse 1) Booty club
m gonna murder y'all You and all the trouble goin through by servin y'all And only cause my man heard of y'all Other than that, shit, y'all won't get
ya pussies, nigga no shame '77 Chevelle, same color cocaine And I a true balla n G playin in da deck Out with the young'ns nigga, get money and respect You in that
don't need shit Nigga I'm high all the time, I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time, man I'm on some hood shit Give me some dro, purple
, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now) Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm with that -- All my nig-gaz (all my
Hustlin' that money outcha like everyday You knew that I loved you was those three words that I'd never say Now your business all over the radio and
Crunk fight song I made that in 92 a lil not long That it took 10 million sold and we still ain't on That's why Three 6 is the MOst Known Unknowns...
kiss that weak gal moving tongue with the head Kind that have a young nigga sprung out in the bed Kind that make a motherfucker toes curl to his legs And that
up, get up, get dough Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm with that All my niggaz
the huddle or you out the huddle Either you ridin' or we pass you, flyin' by sayin' fuck you It's Young Money, Cash Money, playboy That's about the
Some say that I'm they favorite But I ain't hearing none of that I'm about my team hoe, Young Money running back Cash Money superstar, where the fuck'
up to the flo', yeah mothafucka ain't I? All black coupe, I can buy a Benz, can't I? Remix Yung L.A. and T.I., this a banger Dro, you on that thang?
focused [T.I.] (ey,ey,ey,ey!)I ain't gon' lie I'm fucked up ,if we all die then we all sell, The only one thang gonna get us by and thats the ball game
Lil' Mark said D4L put it down, radio gotta play it Still on that front street Fuckin? with them young G's Cicero, Martin Luther King Bankhead boys all
2: Prodigy] Aiyyo, that's my word on the stack of bibles I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible All I know who spittin all I know who givin Me all
Prodigy] Aiyyo, that's my word on the stack of bibles I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible All I know who spittin' all I know who givin' Me all
how my squad do Aiyyo, that's my word on the stack of Bibles I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible All I know who spittin' all I know who givin' Me all
eyes Then somethin' with out warnin'? Love Bears heavy on my mind} Let's get them dollars, let's get this money I keep my mind on my money, money on
