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[Intro]
More money!
Yeah, ain’t nobody getting as much money as us, baby!
Shake down!
More money!

[Red Cafe]
Light skin broad, fuck the …
And gave her my work, told her put it in her bra
Next week this time, she killin’ them all
Tell your ex nigger I’ma show him how to ball
I’m a dope boy, … and been a better bad boy since Mike Leary
Fresh like I dry cleaner the whole wardrobe
My team doing numbers, check the bar codes
I don’t chase money, don’t eve chase bitches
I just chase liquor, but have them all licking
Back in my city, I’m a gorilla
I got that uncut, I’m a dope dealer!

[Chorus]
I’m dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I’m looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
I let it go, let it go, let it go
I let it go, let it go
Take that, let me get this!

[Diddy]
Yeah, last time when you seen me I was in that blue thing
With a supermodel now, I’m in that new thing
with a new model I .. pumped the gas
Took her off the Harlem, and I pumped that ass
I remember I was… around five hundred milly
Around the same time… recorded a milly
One for the money, two for the money,
Love a real bitch, that’s all about the money!
..niggers out here looking funny
So my own world space down…
..fucked up!
..we’re still.. and we have the hood going dummy

[Chorus]
I’m dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I’m looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
I let it go, let it go, let it go
I let it go, let it go
Take that, let me get this!

[2 Chainz]
..slumber party in the…
I should win a drug dealer contest
I’m so real, you could catch a contact
Got that dough dick…
I still sleep with my scale
All I have for breakfast was a…
All I have for dinner was some good pussy
I got a package in the mail with some good Cush in
Bring your girl here…
I keep killing pussy…

[Chorus]
I’m dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I’m looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
I let it go, let it go, let it go
I let it go, let it go
Take that, let me get this!

[French Montana]
More jewels, more cars and more…
..first up like the gorilla
Purple leaves for the smoky mirrors
I ride on your bitch with a…
Uh, shop shooter like the..
Banana clip, don’t play..
Stepping on your own blood…
Shut my homie penthouse…
Look at Shawty ass she can’t stand straight
…on my landscape.
Any means necessary, I’mma go get her
You’re fucking with the niggers…

[Chorus]
I’m dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I’m looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
I let it go, let it go, let it go
I let it go, let it go
Take that, let me get this!
And I ain’t flipping numbers till the morning
Now let it go, let it go.

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More champagne please, more sour by the oz
More bad bitches, you better let through
This the party of the year, I’ve been telling you shake down
Money spenders, vintage low sweaters,
Brooklyn niggas, well known go getters
Good wine and Louie luggage
Corporate times loving how the mafia thug it I mean
Reporting live from the hood … no opera money
But guess what I’m hood rich believe that
Shot town, fuck what you got a lot now
I’m the skipper so I’m fucking on the yacht ah
I’m killing them since 02, said I work down town, call it …
…of my city and hell yeah I be the go too
Boss up on these hoes like I’m supposed to
Ah, me and Diddy, world wide touring
And y’all know I’m a designer foreign
If the haters wanna hate, let the haters hate
But if they wanna get some money tell them haters wait
Ball hard like D rose, you busters start paying for them free hoes
Fucking the game up, too much bacon and soda
Fucking the cane up
Make a nigga wanna go jump my chain…
I take that bitch, in the streets I’m getting money do backflips while I
I’m just living in Miami like 4,5,6 my kind of dice
Fucking them hoes, they come back like cook coke
That’s my west coast bitch, she got good throw
Ah, I feel like I got wings on
On my hottest bitches, they got me on they ringtone

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hey, hey, hey
uh, hey, hey

chorus:
i'm feeling good than a mother fucker
i got my eyes on, i'm gonna go out tonight
i'm feeling la, la, la, la
i'm feeling hood than a mother fucker
throw my... up, and everybody gather around
i'm feeling la la la la la
oh, oh

i want the life of a filthy rich golfer
flying in the...
everyday i do it, i gotta do it ..
tell 'em what i want, never ever take the...
me and my lady friends, we hit the big city
i'll be the big dog, i'm petting on a kitty
looking in our eyes, rubbing on our thighs
six minutes watch... come alive.
raised as a killer, trained like a dealer
pharmaceutical, plenty cut, no scissors.
devil in, my everyday way
murder black... my everyday...

chorus:
i'm feeling good than a mother fucker
i got my eyes on, i'm gonna go out tonight
i'm feeling la, la, la, la
i'm feeling hood than a mother fucker
throw my... up, and everybody gather around
i'm feeling la la la la la
oh, oh

yeah, paparazzi get a tree when i fall through
stories you ain't about, they're probably all true
...i feel marvelous
put me on that...
rose bottles, rappers in, is how i feel
win, win, win, don't worry that i will!
against the odds on the thirty boulevard
either be a sucker, or be forced to catch a charge.
dc, la, vl, ga,
i'm never gonna crack, it's my word against the da!
i'm going hard till the angels talk to me
or till the great mj sing a song to me!

chorus:
i'm feeling good than a mother fucker
i got my eyes on, i'm gonna go out tonight
i'm feeling la, la, la, la
i'm feeling hood than a mother fucker
throw my... up, and everybody gather around
i'm feeling la la la la la
oh, oh

oh my momma, i did it for my momma
and my entourage is no johnny drama
loyalty, honor, eight numbers, two commas
..can't find us, i'll be all summer
now your dog feeling like...
president elect, what's up, i'm ready to rock ya
straight from the...
everyday i celebrate, so rock in...
step out of jet, damn and they're waving
like they love me, so now i'm waving
i always wanted to do it like sean cons...

chorus:
i'm feeling good than a mother fucker
i got my eyes on, i'm gonna go out tonight
i'm feeling la, la, la, la
i'm feeling hood than a mother fucker
throw my... up, and everybody gather around
i'm feeling la la la la la
oh, oh

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Hook:
Me and my bitch fuckin in the whip
what you knwo about gangsta love
just me and my bitch f*ckign int he whip
what you know about gangsta love

when i do ti i do it for the drove
i’ma keep score i’m emplyed to ..
presidencial sweet to seven state day
me and my, me and my , me and my
.. see at the benzo
put it on the air
fuck it on the window
if you pop off ym bitch pull fo triger
me and my, me and my , me and my
girl like we ruff i give it to a ruff
one double order i’m ..with the luck
push it bout me i’m ..
uprgade the ..she left for ex

me and my bitch f*ck it in the ..
cook my .. gonna ..
push my whill my life is gone
rick rare with a keepr am i right in ..

[2 x Hook:]

my folks were alwys putting him down
my folks and he came from the wrong side of town

me and my bitch ..shit
but we on the gangsta love
just me and my bitch
just em and my bitch
be in some shit

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Yeah i lvoe money i lvoe hoes
I cuff money i never cuff hoes
Midlle finger to you hatin that niggas
Yeah shoudl retire gerry p in that ass niggas
Steady worrying about the hoes i put my ..
’cause might be a bitch callin darling
And it hurts it might see me in the ..
And i’m on the floor i wanna flow it just liek i’m balling
And i talk expensive 20 benz on my ..
Money in the thing i enver been the thing
So i whipe my ass with hundred dollars bills
To your niggas i’m the hottest in the hood
..and i got it for the good
..when i cut it my tell
They wanan see me when i cut it my hood
Doin my thign they cna’t roll my thing
Till they .. My thing
Give a man .. Might sing
Back em all down sip em all out
Tell a .. The we hit them all up
..tel a nigga to ..
Shake down, shake down
For the money leave a fucking face down
Yeah

Chorus:
I lveo money i lveo hoes
I cuff money i never cuff hoes
I got that money comign in the brinks truck
I’m high but the clouds with the wills up
I lveo money i lveo hoes
I cuff money i never cuff hoes
I got that money comign in the brinks truck
I’m high but the clouds with the wills up

Young money, cash money
To ym last money you cna bitch you ass money
My shooter to a blasfemy
My nigga movie put your body in cast with em
..but you niggas ask to me
.. In the flash for me
.. Int he mix ..let it .. To stash for me
Police know my name maybe had some ash for em
So when i’m on my .. I dont’ wanna ..
I flwo that .. And they all for dough
In the .. Know my smoek .. But before ym ..
They nigga sweet .. When i’m ..can’t stop that ..
Nigga stop that .. But if i dont’ liek that
.. Give em some .. Bitch i can ..
Be the man .. Int he grammy shake down
I want an ambulance

[hook:]

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They don’t give a damn about you
Kick you in the face when you down
So many people doubt of me
When i’m on top looking without
Love deadly in the street
Bought somebody .. I thought with my friend
All i really know is that i ain’t never gonna stop
Home boy i’m a ..

As i walk to the valley int eh shadow with death
I fear no evil in my balley i step
I’ll be the best cap still the most hated
Seven deals later the most celebrated
Been through it all
Knew i could do it all
We in the world a weak ..we through fall
Higher up seeking the credit for what i does
But every day i’m ringing the bell they feel the buzz
I’m a beast putting numbers on the ..
I’ma keep winning this is what i ..
Look mama you made you a boss
Me against the world twice i never lost
Four cord pressure still get the bucket
In the hood i’m good making gotta love it
And when the boys come out sayin anything
I’ma keep winning bet money bet anything

Hook:
Hey i’ve been the main to that number one
I aint’ never gonna stop
Said i couldn’t make it so i had to take it
Drop ..
I’ma keep winning my .. Wanna see they make it
Didn’t think i ..my home
You can keep on ’cause i ain’t gonna stop
Home boy i’ma keep winning

Dirty rare from the brooklyn pg
To the west coast flying in pg’s
Miami beach .. On dj
Still keep ti thought up and make it look easy
Never been the twitter oh bullshitter
I’ma go get it in a apolo sweater
Step at ym of .. In the hood like mix with ..
Everybody see i couldn’t see what i do
Funny now they try to do what i do
I’m a pioneer seek my name ..
With the vaulters too my chest ..
Kicking down doors convix ..
Even givin mine or i’ma take yours
Drinking up a bottle i’ma keep balling like i just want a ..

[hook:]

What kind of .. Would i be
..but i’m trying make a ..in my life
In my life a sacrifice i’ma do without ..
I ain’t never gonna stop

[hook:]

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East side, West side, South side
East side, West side, South side
I’m with money making niggers, money making bitches
Step out in the town, paparazzi taking pictures
I’m a certified dealer boy George with the blow
He got it for the low, then he go as John Doe
Roll upon them hoes, tell ‘em we’re fucking tonight
First I knock you down, then I’m out, three strikes
Dirty, dirty, dirty…
Look, flipping numbers like I’m at the .. board
I’m a down ass nigger, bitch I’m going live
Tell me how you love it, you can get a super size
I’m tripping on shit, I’m on my South bitch flow
Some niggers get mad, I just get dough
..she seen this gang of us
Told her about my street .fame, she’s so… of us
Now we got it moving, and I’mma be like momma knows
I’m with the head busters, you gonna need…

Chorus:
I got us all, I got us all, I got it hoe
I got it full of low, hope our money low.
My bitch bad, she provide…
Girl, I got it for the low, my money low!
I think I found me a bad bitch!
Yeah, I think I found me a bad bitch!

Came to the club… too many change
These girls… they wanna .. my name
I can’t go… call me rocket, cause…
Shut to my… my right and my left
Dummies on my teeth, I got dollar sign breath.
Uh, I think I found me a bad bitch
Sexy, fake ass, I gotta have it!
Round of applauds, baby what you’re…
Can’t give her money, just dope…
..with the Shawty, all I …
You’re the type of bitch to fall for…

Chorus:
I got us all, I got us all, I got it hoe
I got it full of low, hope our money low.
My bitch bad, she provide…
Girl, I got it for the low, my money low!
I think I found me a bad bitch!
Yeah, I think I found me a bad bitch!

Uh, my money never fall back
Diamonds flash like Kodak
Bottles of Rose… before that
Shout my nigger Rose, we’re grinding like a…
Dunking when I thought that
A hundred …
Get it I spend it, top ….
Got streets…. they’re fucking with that boy
Never pull no work, you niggers unemployed
…send the.. horse
I don’t know… but catch me in the worse.
My money five now, doing for the team
Fuck us in the full, here’s the magazine…

Chorus:
I got us all, I got us all, I got it hoe
I got it full of low, hope our money low.
My bitch bad, she provide…
Girl, I got it for the low, my money low!
I think I found me a bad bitch!
Yeah, I think I found me a bad bitch!

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Everyday I move through, I’m a boss, who are you?
Hard body shotter, 4 pound on 2 2
I am who you bo do, she think I know voodoo
So hot I’m too cool, shake down that new new X 2

Money come like horny chicks
hundred come jump on his dick
Real nigga I’m on the strip
I’m a New York giant I’m selling Knicks
Now my shoe game at a bitch
She might be yours, ain’t that a bitch
Now you wanna og stab a bitch
Cause you found out the real nigga had a bitch
Friday bulls and Knicks play
I’ma flight out land at midway
Get in early mid day, so I get paid and I get laid
Fall right in that factory, all these hoes attached to me
She wanna sit with the sirroc boys,
So guess what’s in her …
I’m bout green, I’m gucci brother
Red green, that’s Gucci color
I’m living that boss life, cause all my bitches do together
Everyday I move work, sour diesel, kush purp
Now I got them … this what I should have pushed first
I be off that…and hoes really wanna know what I’m on
Need a chick, game a chick
Fuck a chick then I’m gone
It’s that shake down lifestyle
Nigga looking good need to wipe down
Money over bitches, yesterday, tomorrow, right now

Everyday I move through, I’m a boss, who are you?
Hard body shotter, 4 pound on 2 2
I am who you bo do, she think I know voodoo
So hot I’m too cool, shake down that new new X 2

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Hustler gangsta
Yeah yeah
Now p**sy down eat ..move it
Hustler gangsta
Yeah yeah
Now p**sy down eat ..move it

Ha i got d on the block
We are the streets you cna ask to lock
Go to the kitchen see the stands to the pot
Wanan ..rockefeller but i was thorn to rock
Come yourself nigga paid a nigga
I ball later day fuck what they say nigga
I’m here to make .. In the big body n’s
And my baby mama madam f*ck it friend
Been out front you can take a picture
Meet me on the hill son bring your ..with you

Hook:
I’m self made, self made
Self made, self made
My bitch bad, my money long
My rock clean the top gone
I’m self made, self made
Self made, self made
My bitch bad, my money long
My rock clean the top gone

….takign your bitch taking you town
Make a kiss my ring nigga ..down

Hook:
I’m self made, self made
Self made, self made
My bitch bad, my money long
My rock clean the top gone
I’m self made, self made
Self made, self made
My bitch bad, my money long
My rock clean the top gone

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Can you hear me
Can you hear me running
Can you hear me
Can you hear me running

Look money is the rule of all evil
So that’s why i love it so much me of all people
White black rich poor we are all equal
Feed on the gas two hundred when i speed to
See pain every day thank you we need you
Shawty is nigga is a pitch of .. Cause i’ma see you
I’m a body .. Shawty pitchy in a piece of mack
‘Cause will see you
I’m a body clous what is use is not a low
You pitches love a nigga cause a nigga well and doubt
You suckers got a bow pay attention
Learn a lesson i’m ripping benefits for things i’m investing
Hustlers prefer me, streets deserve me
Top of the moan and whipping the men early
Raised in the hood can escape the drama
Got a few questions i wish i ask the ..
Living in the jungle tryin to beats statistics
Motivate my people we young and different
Higher than ..to the sky and kissed it
Approaching my money seek my pop ..
Fin i amek you understand man’s ..
The eyes and my voice late night

2 x hook:
Can you hear me comign from the ghetto
Can you hear me running
Tryin to get my nigga out the ghetto
Can you hear me still getting high live
Can you hear me running
My enemies, i gotta feed my kids

Money si the rule of all evil
That’s why everything i buy seems on ..
I was born to win then make it a ..
I aint’ been to church lately but i need to
Hangin on so much .. I pray
Oh father please help us see another day
Not sure from christian ..back this
But i know i’m dedicated to this rap shti
Till this casket i ride one side left one ..impact
You know nigga i’m ..am i democrat
I love money nice and things to seat in that
Pop in new guns in new years
Yeah i’m in the ..that white powder frozen
..exagerate my neighbourhood
Causing .. And these are the things that got em certified
I look up in the sky
And ask for forgiveness
I don’t ..sure mam about ym business
I would do anything for ym family
Shake down bad boy streek .. Is moving

[2 x hook:]

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That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad
She bad
That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad
She got the title, she got the title, she got the title
She bad, she got the title
It is she go that girl bad
That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad
She bad
That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad
She got the title, she got the title, she got the title
She bad, she got the title
It is she go that girl bad

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[hook:]
[red cafe]
all the b!tches say, “i’m unf-ckwitable”
the real niggas say, “i’m unf-ckwitable”
[fabolous]
twenty-four seven, three sixty five
how the game dead when i’m still alive?
[red cafe]
live b!tches say, “i’m unfuckwitable”
real niggas say, “i’m unf-ckwitable”
[fabolous]
twenty-four seven, three sixty five
how the game dead when i’m still alive?
[verse 1: red cafe]
hold up, i’m hotter than a fugitive
america’s most wanted, that swag lucrative
unf-ckwitable, slanging that mineral
talking that g talk, living like a general
ten bottles in the club sound like the minimal
my niggas them killas for real, i’m talking federal
it’s f-ck you, it’s f-ck you, never no subliminal
stacking ones every day, active criminal
me and twenty million cash look identical
if you broke and you in the streets, you suckers pitiful
hoes say they love a nigga after they f-ck a nigga
but i ain’t looking for love, that’s for s-cker niggas
let him be your man, i’ll gladly be the other nigga
cuddle with dog all winter, i’m your summer nigga
hustle from sunup, hustle til the sun down
bullshit aside, i’m the realest killer in town
most the niggas in the streets, they know how i get down
bad b!tch riding shotty when the top let down
look, as a young boy i used to have hoop dreams
now i’m like shaq, i still got hoop dreams
[hook:]
[red cafe]
all the b!tches say, “i’m unf-ckwitable”
the real niggas say, “i’m unf-ckwitable”
[fabolous]
twenty-four seven, three sixty five
how the game dead when i’m still alive?
[red cafe]
live b!tches say, “i’m unfuckwitable”
real niggas say, “i’m unf-ckwitable”
[fabolous]
twenty-four seven, three sixty five
how the game dead when i’m still alive?
[verse 2: fabolous]
i ain’t feeling niggas, i ain’t that sentimental
i got no words for ‘em, let’s just keep it instrumental
i put it down where i stay, word to incidentals
and guess who opened the door you niggas entered in through?
y’all would never measure up using my ruler
you’re more soft than a second-year high schooler
my nigga hov told me finish my breakfast
and now i’m looking at you niggas like breakfast
french toast, turkey bacon
shit’s in bad shape, too many squares circulating
money talks and y’all voices are unheard
when they ask about us, one word
unf-ckwitable, we be in the town too
that’s why them boys call us the not-f-cking-around crew
brooklyn keep on taking it, known to get our divo on
when you touch down, bow down, get your tebow on
you won’t say it in the street, don’t say it in your tweets
you won’t say it when we meet, don’t say it on them beats
real nigga shit, rns
last night was a movie, starring us
[hook:]
[red cafe]
all the b!tches say, “i’m unf-ckwitable”
the real niggas say, “i’m unf-ckwitable”
[fabolous]
twenty-four seven, three sixty five
how the game dead when i’m still alive?
[red cafe]
live b!tches say, “i’m unfuckwitable”
real niggas say, “i’m unf-ckwitable”
[fabolous]
twenty-four seven, three sixty five
how the game dead when i’m still alive?

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[hook]
(huh, sicker than ya average)
sicker than yo average
(sicker than ya average)
sicker than yo average
(sicker than ya average)

[fabolous - verse 1]
ha ha, sicker than yo average
oh you think you hot
i’ll come through quicker than a maverick
shut ya heat down, you’ll quickly be embarrassed
come through where you live, flick it up like dallas
stick to living savage, i’ll stick to living lavish
picking up a bad bitch, the chick look like my ad-libs (niiice)
she calling me fab pitt, you can be my jolie
swing big sticks, shorty you can be my goalie
you ask too many questions, yo, you can be the police
you know what time it is girl, you can see my rolie
my car like a hospital, with the windows tinted cause
you can’t see me but you know a sick nigga in it right

[hook]
(ha, sicker than ya average)
sicker than yo average
(sicker than ya average)
sicker than yo average
(sicker than ya average)
sicker than yo average
(ha, ha, sicker than ya average)
sicker than yo average
nigga working hard just to have it
tell you like i told my last bitch
sicker than yo, sicker than yo, sicker than yo
sicker than yo average

[red cafe - verse 2]
sicker than yo average
euro gang crazy, i’m in the sickest fabrics
high every day like i’m living in the attic
psycho, psycho, my living room padded
i’m sicker than magic, oh
stuntin’ in the sickest air max, oh
now i’m finna pose for the flashes, hoe
still i put it down in the mattress
so make that girl the opposite of go-go
go, go, dippin’ from behind doing the sickest blue jays and i aint talking toronto
sicker than yo average, there he go, the finisher
sick hot, 200 degrees, check the temperature

[hook]

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[ryan leslie:]
so when i fly you fly we fly together
and when i shine you shine we shine forever

[red cafe:]
i’m a boss so i need a boss chick
and we can boss up like the bosses
all about green like paul pierce
mayweather look zero losses
dime in the day, dime in the night
five star chick ’bout that five star life
i must admit i’m a fan
your shoe game ruthless girl god damn
been a few years you’re my number 1
blood in my veins, breath in my lungs
we the ones winning so they want toast
love the way you’re doing it, keep doing itnow
fly like a jet blue stewardess
you can fly alone but i don’t advise it
i’m inviting you to fly with the pilot

[ryan leslie:]
so when i fly you fly we fly together
and when i shine you shine we shine forever baby
so when i fly you fly we fly together
and when i shine you shine we shine forever oh yeah

[rick ross:]
she wanna hit me on the…
on the ipad, flying in the sky caps
shawty got a nice job but works too hard
put that shit… now welcome to the mall
i need my women mogul…
double m g is global…
i ain’t rocking no polo but i’m…
her heart beating so fast cause i’m taking my time
yeah i get it and lick it, i just handle my business
and my bentley just different, i keep her by my side
my life a runway, and it’s time to fly

[ryan leslie:]
so when i fly you fly we fly together
and when i shine you shine we shine forever baby
so when i fly you fly we fly together
and when i shine you shine we shine forever oh yeah

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wake up, wake up
wake up
moving

chorus:
g’s over here, we over here,
g’s over here, we over here
g’s over here, we over here
we over here, we over here.
ohh, we over here, oh, i’m over here,
oh we over here, oh i’m over here.

g’s over here ..whole up
... i’m at the border,
catch my way my serve pop to ..
i am poisoned the microphone
girl wear louie on the shoulder
just .. on their feet they moving to the ..
shake now shawty.. we take the picture
girl i got .. phoenix ...
yes i’m busy.. you know my number is wrong.

chorus:
g’s over here, we over here,
g’s over here, we over here
g’s over here, we over here
we over here, we over here.
ohh, we over here, oh, i’m over here,
oh we over here, oh i’m over here.

yes .. my name content .. i’m good money
..i’m good money, state to state my name whole ..
wait i am the new distributer hot source on your shirt
that’s my shooter
my juice husky like break the ruler
when it come floss it look i will school you
ten years ..in the dj ..on fire on the ..
in the kitchen i am the dj, go dj, go dj.

[chorus:]

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[verse 1: fabolous]
sometimes i amaze, sometimes i disappoint
sometimes i blow this paper like it's just a joint
sometimes i look at change like it's just some coins
like shaq at the line, you prolly missed the point
it's perspective, which angle you looking from?
when you take a chance, ever wonder who you took it from?
i'm from brooklyn son, got no problem taking nothing
so i figured i could take nothing and make it something
tell 'em faking ass niggas they won't make it frontin
tell 'em girls lose they clothes and get to shaking somethin
purple weed, gold bottles now let's laker something
cause y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though

[hook: fabolous]
smoking on loud
swagga to the max
bad bitches holla
i just holla back
my money talks, i ain't even gotta tell 'em
even when i talk low, don't it sound like i'm yelling

y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really

[verse 2: fabolous]
might be how i'm feeling mixed with what i'm drinking
got me on some shit, that might be what the stink is
you might just be cool it might be what you thinking
it might be something in her eye but to me, she's winking
listen before ya dumb ass say some stupid shit
and have my dog laying on your house on some snoopy shit
ball player swag, that's what out the hoop and shit
two chicks that hanging with mr cooper shit
eat with me if you hungry dawg
but then again how loyal is a hungry dawg?
that's saying hunger make your dog eat you alive
you either starve to death or you eat to survive

[hook: fabolous]
smoking on loud
swagga to the max
bad bitches holla
i just holla back
my money talks, i ain't even gotta tell 'em
even when i talk low, don't it sound like i'm yelling

y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really

[verse 3: red cafe]
shakedown on sleep
i'm getting to the money
the way i'm counting sheep
i be counting money
live from the roof
empire state
finna burn this bitch down
find the next fire escape
i'm high so nothing ain't farfetched
out in houston with my rocket no...
fuck with that street fan
fuck with that loso
come to your city spend some tickets at the go-go
giving back to the hood be what i call it
smoke grand daddy kush
i'm in orbit
if they ain't with the family they weirdos

[hook: fabolous]
smoking all out
swagger to the max
bad bitches holla
i just holla back
my money talks i ain't even gotta tell 'em
even when i talk low don't it sound like i'm yelling

y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really

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chorus:
looking big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing…
keep my bitches like my money
come in here at any hour!
now i’m looking big in the hood!
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing…
keep my bitches like my money
come in here at any hour!

i’m a lover, baby
i’m not a fighter,
so i keep the shooter close,
like i keep the lighter!
i’m a bad boy,
but i ain’t black raw,
i ain’t passed the mason,
i’m with the black mob.
we run up in your house,
don’t take our heads off,
we put the fire to their cush
then we blast off.
look ain’t black…
look i ain’t…
but i’m big in the hood,
i got them…
i’m in the cadillac, sitting on 24s,
no album, still i get plenty…
polo every day, down to the socks,
my whole shave it all, down to the blocks!

chorus:
look, i’m big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing…
keep my bitches like my money
come in here…!
now i’m looking big in the hood!
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing…
keep my bitches like my money
come in here at any hour!

every day you see me,
gucci this, louis that.
and my lady being gucci this, loius that,
what else?
and now i got my squad on the road,
…to touch the local town and jump alone,
now look at me, bitch! i’m pretty photogenic,
the swag maniac and devil,
i can’t even spell it!
i do it…, yeah!
miami i’m…live,
my home is sticky nicky, …
i don’t pray for pussies, but i tip them well,
hello washingtons, like i’m from…
i’ll be… heavy…
i got it moving, playing, i’m soaking…

chorus:
i’m big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing…
keep my bitches like my money
come in here at any hour!
now i’m looking big in the hood!
big in the hood, big in the hood,
big in the hood, big in the hood!
automatic weapons, blowing…
keep my bitches like my money
come in here at any hour!

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we are gather here tonight
celebration of a new day, a new voice
a new world

yeah, trick the tree ..on this haloween
..the clouds drinkin like the charlie sheen
outfit is last .. fashion week ..take my .. to ..
after class i had to miss to my own world
while i smoke the j then i bown her
billion dollar dreams i’m getting closer
politicing with my jewish friends keep it ..
where from poverty .. the property the having arm .. b*tches
ride on top of me, now the fake rap niggas is making the ..
but the culture we’ve built worst than a robbery,
perfectly aclaim three silable name..than mineral water
...marry to the game shake down to the casquet.

chorus:
mum’s at the struggle, pap’s wasn’t there
raise by the streets middle fingers in the air,
i’m a billionaiere, a slumdog billionaire.
back for the day, strap no ..
east to the west i say my name
i’m a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire,
a slumdog billionaire.

all black sipping white wine
we’ve been waiting for this night for a life time,
you could hit the pain to a night..
this weaker from the heart dear valentine
slumdog ...head it to my sweet ..
but the label won’t pay for my dinner
...the riches came along for my demo ...stay on your ..
somebody bit of waken
tell em where i come .. nigga stay casual,
i was plan ... so if you see em tell em out
.. i’m good, good, smoking no that good,
pushing so sweet no back wood, show money no ..
i don’t give a f*ck...

chorus:
mum’s at the struggle, pap’s wasn’t there
raise by the streets middle fingers in the air,
i’m a billionaiere, a slumdog billionaire.
back for the day, strap no ..
east to the west i say my name
i’m a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire,
a slumdog billionaire.

...broken down with the coke
got my ..money..got the dough music
fish..fish..fake nigga ...real nigga show in love
... big bodies, rolling in big ...
sticky they call the ... get the paper straight
...with the substance...and even when i try to pass go
there’s no way i can keep the ...

[chorus:]

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million dollar bills ..girls coming ..
baby you find like the .. in my cella
now i got a wet, find an umbrella
why so fly, elevate ..
in a year you look good on me
anniversary...

chorus:
eee
we just got a ..
eeee....
we wrong, we wrong, we wrong
if it doesn’t pretty feels
we’re gonna bring em on
get it on , it on it on it on
this is how we get it on
eeee

better i can read your mind, i love to redesign
that evil in your mind, this is lot of work
maybe in the middle, make it worth baby
you know i’m so for sure, don’t be dealing with the
...tonight, tonight, tonight, get it with the ..
in your life, your life, life.

real women go .. cash on your ass
i will like to put my autograph on your ass
go deep to you feel in
and i’ma kill it ...
i’m all over the .., but i ain’t .. most of pictures..
and move your body on...

chorus:
eee
we just got a ..
eeee....
we wrong, we wrong, we wrong
if it doesn’t pretty feels
we’re gonna bring em on
get it on , it on it on it on
this is how we get it on
eeee

look mama, fashion executive if she ain’t miss america
then she her relatives
she killed..in tears, and the new .. automatically switched gears
why ... tellin’ ..in a very first week...
a little mama ..we live in another world.

[chorus:]

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Welcome to my hood
Everybody know everybody
And if I got
Everybody got it
Welcome to my hood
Pick it up this old school
24 so you know we go …
Welcome to my hood
We are on top palyin ..
Everybody know is the hot spot
Welcome to my hood
.. down on your knees
Is the sound of the police

Money and power
Tell me this world isn’t ours
Be my enemies berried
Send their mamas some flowers
Just be the ice of my ..
These pussies ain’t on my level
I’ve been as high as their Heaven
.. playing chase with the devil
I am talking bitches and clubs
You ain’t on my part of New York
The 40 gallons in the …
I am the king of the hood
.. on top of my throne
I’ve been around the whole world
But ghetto’s my home
I walk .. on my block
When niggers hustle ..
And pray to God to take them
Being humble don’t work
So now I am shutting it down
Leave the shoes at the door
Before you step in my town

Chorus

Listen up
I am the G from the Big Apple
In my MX is you want I will catch you
But I ain’t your GPS don’t make a bad turn
No .. bullets burn like a …
Bitch I’m gonna shake down no security
Five hundred in the hood that’s a murder fee
All my niggers spellings look at it 60 seconds
You’ll be a casualty .. sniffing ..
We are smoking sour giving bitches cold showers
Drinking.. while I am counting only bitches every hour
Brooklyn nigger fuck with BX hard
On cross .. floating with my BX ..

Chorus

I represent the …
He stay mangy
More niggers .. rap the ..
Add it to this one more problem
Don’t be talking to me like …
In my hood young boys is getting on the …
.. niggers in their 30
My old .. then I can name a hundred killers
Police don’t want us to blow
They make 50 grand a year
We could get down for show
I would dream about J Lo
Then I wake up pissed off
I am gonna wake up
Before I break that bitch off
I mean .. he was getting his .. off
I ain’t talking the … that clip off
Welcome to my hood
Don’t say I ain’t warn you
.. if you ain’t got a gun on you

Chorus

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