(Dre Dog) Muthafucka so I heard you like to run your mouth But eat this rhyme so you can taste what I'm a talk about That sewer rat mack in black is back
Punishment is painfull when you know that you deserve it It's like a hustla on a clucka let me show you how I serve it Nigga I see you, it's the tall
Check this out heffa I'm a ghetto star 69 Cutty is my favorite car Chew gets rolled then here come the hoes In the G-string panties and the sexy clothes
Gettin' in where I fit in, right? What that deuce deuce poppin' like? Baby, I like the way you work that tongue You had a don't care nigga for 3 weeks
I take a flight with my niggaz I do it right with my niggaz I hit the night with my niggaz I rock the mic with my niggaz I get around with my niggaz I
how can sick can one nigga be you think im off that PCP but its Chewy! a lot of niggas never heard of me i said beware of me now they scared of me hu...
The way some cats yeah get that cash Fuck around have a gun in your face Tied up and their whippin your ass Man most cats man they don't play cause their
[Andre 3000] Nothings more attractive than a heavy praying woman two for him and those and them and defecating on me (ughh) (?) and him Andre omen baby
I like big cars and a big house a bad bitch with a big mouth Bitch whatcha money talkin' 'bout Gimme five minutes and I'll turn you out I like big cars
[Chorus: x2] This girl said I act like Tony Montana When it comes to her I just can't forget the camera Thick bitch but I really can't stand her Somebody
I'm always looking for a winna Your rolling with a world wide sinner Jump out the car and let the perm hit her The city is a drug My Rolls Royce is
Man, a new Rolls Royce hit the Popeyes drive-thru I had to tell my driver I'll guide you See my life thru a BlackBerry Some people like that But I think
Bitches take your clothes off Homie let the money talk I don't really care if you a baller or a big boss (It's a strip club) Bitches take your clothes
What's crackin everybody you probly know me my name is Money And when it comes to me Like all y'all want something from me I got the pimps, the pushers
blood in my hair from the wings of a hawk no angels guide me i seem to be lost spittin a rhyme from divious ways all in the veins them freaks they
now - i'm in my leather coat k-swiss new and white as coke its 2:45 and i'm on the streets and i'm fillmoe down never wantin to sleep now - bitin like
Ye ye yeh yeh That?s something right there Its him, dat nigga, my nigga dem niggas; don?t get no bigga Just fuckin aroun? in the booth Tell you a little
One thing I despise is virgin suicide Shere Khan is something that the wind cries The way I collect is like a bomb threat meanin if you don't have my