文本歌词

Written by：Prince Paul
What sh*t I could definitely sell for y'all brothas
We could all get this money
Get paid I'm just I'm just trying to get down wit y'all brothas
Y'all brothas got I'm saying y'all y'all got all that sh*t together
I'm just trying to yo be like y'all brothas big will yaknawsayin
But yo I gots mines you know niggas call me around the way
Check it aiyyo
The green bandit son the beats handed over like jugling
And the only slight trouble is keep it up
Sleeping what I flips more weight than oprah
Strips or fate than hope my skills superb
Crills to herb to d**e I lace brothas
Butter wounds I bless the spend er but test
I bend or waste mothaf**kers rules are broke
Get smoked free of charge
We not drugs but hot slugs see I'm large like mister
I gots no shame irrational ni**a the cash clouts
Sh*t ain't no game it's more like a national past time
Your sales pitcher down the pipe
Come get a hit I never fail to get your clown types
I never quit persuing these crabs recruiting rehabs in churches
My search is ongoing but yo f**k it I want the dough in
Can I please this crime cool sh*t Genovese times two
Be in drug store to thug lore
If you got some flow and I got some flow
You getting dough baby doll and I'm getting dough
We can chill on the hill word bond
And put the next man on like we supposed to put him on
If you got some flow and I got some flow
You getting dough baby doll and I'm getting dough
We can chill on the hill word bond
And put the next man on like we supposed to put him on
Aiyyo that's my son I state that on my word
Place that ni**a on a hundred third then make cream off of bird
Yo I'm watch em he come up short and I'm gon' smoke em
Either way you could say I'm that bronc' that broke em
He wanna learn I say give em a chance
He f**k up and the devil'll be having a last dance
I think he'll do it right he knows the consequences
The f**k up after that that sh*t's true extenses
Every time came we took out he was the lookout
Wanna know how much I made
Just ask one of them niggas to pull the book out
I state this on my word bond just put him on
In time he'll come up shining like a mothaf**kers in don
I gets money like little Kim
Could take a facial to make em paint skill forget it dunn
My sh*t'll win you jackpots
Commishion be officially a crack spot wit a purpose
I get my service then niggas serve us
A neighborhood infested that's the good investment
I peeps your operation let a ni**a give me most high
I never been arrested but expect the unexpected
Wit full pre meditation
When I run in wit po nine I freaks the amnesia
Or maybe like I be strung out
Catching a damn seizure f**k it I bites my tongue out
Nutting to lose cousin your crews a top notch Lex and Benz
Run through niggas blocks like hop scotch
If you got some flow and I got some flow
You getting dough baby doll and I'm getting dough
We can chill on the hill word bond
And put the next man on like we supposed to put him on
If you got some flow and I got some flow
You getting dough baby doll and I'm getting dough
We can chill on the hill word bond
And put the next man on like we supposed to put him on
I'm saying complete and total detriment to society
Yo a match made in hell word is bond
A wonderful day for the organization
It's just gon' be perfect for everybody involved
You get money I get money everybody get money
Everybody shine as neighborhoods decline
How could anything go wrong
How could anything go wrong
Whooooaaaa how could anything go wrong