We got, mo' hoes, mo' dank (Mo' hoes, mo' dank) Mo' cheese in the bank, mo' rank My dawgs on dubs, yours ain't My dawgs do whateva, yours can't We
f/ Trina from Exit Wounds soundtrack [Chorus: J.V.] We Got, Mo' hoes (mo' hoes) mo' dank (mo' dank) Mo' cheese in the bank, mo' rank My dawgs on
Tradução: Metralla banda sonora. Llegamos [Trick Daddy].
Tradução: Trick Daddy. Conseguimos.
Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave I Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth They Aint Wanan Hearthe
now we got them old niggaz that bust with they tommy But caught without they tommy get rushed like salami Cause everybody tired of them R.I.P.'s We 'bout
can't save ya We got it bad, that freaky behavior [Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice] To some she's shy and to others she's wild But to her daddy she's an innocent
kick it Where we could drink liquor And no one bickers over trick shit A spot where we could smoke in peace And even though we Gs We still visualize
by Trick Daddy] Still ballin, until I die You can bring your crew motherf**ker I be ballin, they wonder why (You can bring your crew but we remain true
silly bitches got this game twisted so I don't claim'em, just bang'em... Papa raised a playa, so playa I'll play'em I got hoez, that got more hoez
pumpin' they worried bout nuttin' Bustas thought we was frontin' So we load and keep dumpin' [Chorus repeated till the end] [Trick Daddy] Thug
] Will I.. forever be alone [Pac] Teardrops and closed caskets That's all we got left, that's all [Outlawz] Now with the problems of poverty and the tricks
so many lessons How not to mess with broken hearts, so many questions When this began we was the perfect match, perhaps we had some problems but we workin
't fuck with this Stompin', Pimpin' Ain't no competition Stompin', Pimpin' We the shit nigga Stompin', Pimpin' Bitch come and get some [MJG] We got that
fuckin wit one of my own No no, wrong, Any place where my chrome Left devils at they home Double bang, execution, we mo murda, stupid trick You bitch that asked me We
a real dyme when you see one Sippin on a shirly, hollerin at your girly One full pocket stay fatty And I take it to the house so much they call me young Trick Daddy