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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here tryinâ to get a model out the do'
High blowinâ bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidinâ on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go
I move like it's Po' Po' behind me, cocoa inside me
So cold and grimey
Fo' Fo' beside me, hoes know to find me
Wherever there's money, yeah, I'm the shit, honey
Hood nigga with the rubber band grip money
If I go broke I make you and your man strip dummy
Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them their bigger
Cross us, your on somethinâ we bare niggaz
Yeah, nigga here trigga teflon chest gone G's up
Freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokinâ more than ever
Dead smack in the hood good pokinâ out my leather
I'm a Good Fella, in a G-Unit hood sweater
If your bitch give me a sign I'm a get her
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here tryinâ to get a model out the do'
High blowinâ bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidinâ on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go
âCause were always focused we move around with the toasters
Push the rock to the smokers, warninâ do not approach us
We in the club with the pokers, steppinâ in Gucci Loafers
Stuntinâ in Testerossas, stylinâ in front of vultures
Ma quickly to call us, baddest bitches they know us
After the show they blow us and do all type of shit to us
Now I can speak for me âcause me everywhere I be
Niggaz know I'm a G, got it locked got the keys
We move from bundles to D sippin' on Hennessy
Buck rollinâ the trees, Banks countinâ the cheese
We get the paper then breeze, nigga we oas
You stuck in the hood, aw, that ain't good
Different town, different tour, different telly, different whore
Triple X, wet sex, who's next, latex
Condom, condo, I'm tight my money long though
You lookinâ for a drink bitch I ain't what you lookinâ for
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here tryinâ to get a model out the do'
High blowinâ bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidinâ on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go
I'm out on bond but the forty still on me
Bouncinâ 'round like Lil' Jon thinkinâ 'bout my dead homies
Watch I hit, need a lick, ain't 'gon get me a brick
I keep on losin shootinâ dice and I'm sick of this shit
Clientele still poppinâ so the junkies keep cominâ
And my neighbors is watchinâ but we still gettingâ money
On this block till the sun drop I don't have a home
I do not stop, sellinâ rocks, thug till I'm gone
Got a couple old schools and some iced out jewels
Some G-Unit shoes probably full of tatooes
'Bout to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his lips
Tell him talk that shit, now y'all wanna trip
I keep it dirty on the East Coast dirty on the West
Just a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a vest
Banks tell me you don't like 'em and you know what I'm a do nigga
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here tryinâ to get a model out the do'
High blowinâ bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidinâ on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go
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