文本歌词

Let's see what to do today
F**k that I'm goin to get my money
This one in a Thuggin memory
That thug n***a
Hollywood n***a
I did this one in that n***a name
Hollywood n***a yall remember that mutha f**kin name
This bout that mutha f**kin money
N***a
To kill for c*****e and get a n***a killed
And a banana peel will get his whole hide flipped
He's bringin danger to the life of his home boy's
You can see the moon but don't let him go alone boy
Bout my money we goin to bump heads and it won't be long
That's why I got two choppers one for the car and one for the home
Got extra grip for when they hold on
Nextel instead of these dial tones
And quarter game for these old tapped a*s cell phones
And new back bone for my new dread homes
You ain't been outta jail long but n***a you dead wrong
Bout my money n***a you shouldn't a played wit it
You're goin to remember the day when this A K hit ya
Bout my money
That s**t there ain't nothin funny
Don't start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin funny
When I ask about my mutha f**kin money
That s**t there ain't nothin funny
Don't start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin funny
Have my mutha f**kin money
I read in the Book of Thugs Chapter A K Verse 47
And it tells me all thugs n***as go to heaven
But between the lines of verses 48 and 9
Is what ya thug n***a's d**g dealin and doin time
But verse 100 talks bout my money
Say's its full of blood so all memphis is funny
But n***a I don't want to hold your gold
I just want to free your soul
And be found somewhere in public when all this s**t unfolds
I done gave ya two bricks and you ain't gave me back s**t
You runnin around in your new bubble lights
When verse sit lookin sick
I ain't here to hold ur sing I just want my cream
And you can keep your little watch and ring that go bling bling
Bout my money
That s**t there ain't nothin funny
Don't start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin funny
When I ask about my mutha f**kin money
That s**t there ain't nothin funny
Don't start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin funny
Have my mutha f**kin money
Now all this huffin and puffin
Ain't goin to get you young f**k n***a's nothin
But a s**t bag and bullet holes through your bloody clothes
Out of all the n***a's you mutha f**kin know
I should have been the last n***a you want to muthaf**kin know
I'll meet ya at your front door and I'm bringin my calico
N***a if u ain't got my flow ur a*s gotta go
We'll get you mammy and all and layin em down on the front room floor
Bout to do em all cuz I done have problems bout all this s**t unfolden
Bout my money I came at it and your son ain't have it
Now this n***a I owe is goin to be the next n***a to go
I only got 20 G's and I owe 'em 84
It ain't my muthaf**kin fault I'm short bout 64
This n***a ain't goin to f**k me no more
Bout my money
That s**t there ain't nothin funny
Don't start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin funny
When I ask about my mutha f**kin money
That s**t there ain't nothin funny
Don't start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin funny
Have my mutha f**kin money