t got enough money You ain't got enough money Get big, get big, get big, get big This that Dirty Money crew Yeah, hey yo Dorrough, it's ys boy Diddy
from all clowns Now who's catching wreck? I hit the cess, yes There's a time to play and there's a time for sex There's a time to lounge and there's
Black, I don't disown her, I'm just a kid from corona With a G.E.D. diploma, with more ribs showin' than Tony rhoma's In order to get straight, I gotsta
can't go on, it's time to drop a few bombs Get busy, G, go on and take 'em to school Yeah, it's time spread the jewels I ask you about Malcolm and you
this bitch He dropped the top but I get the switch You see my level, he's tucked the stitch Texas, nigga, we getting rich Fuck a hater, man, fuck a snitch G
Bogart Have his mother singing "It's so hard" Yes, love, love, you're fucking attitude Because the nigga play pussy that's the nigga that's getting
breath a straight lesson I posses like jewels Stay thugged out keep it movin' Runnin' on E Stay thugged out keep it movin' Runnin' on E Runnin' on E Runnin' on E
smoking dope It's like a Shermine, niggas think they learned to fly But they burn muthafucka you deserve to die Talking about you getting money, but it's
your dead friend He's chillin' up there, paid, getting mad ends He's probably there tryin to figure out why you're sad He's on the beach gettin' fat
get laid any niggaz dat try to get me is finna get sprayed One day it's possible dat I'm finna get saved but for now I be getting money I'm finna get
little Hitman's in the house my nigga Sisko's in the house my nigga X motherfucking Raided's in the house Kilo and Kilo G's in the house and Kilo's homies
B E double N I E Franks B E double N I E Franks B E double N I E Franks B E double N I E Franks It's a joint we completed niggas ballers boy Thats
mostly ballas be Steady hearing women callin me Is it cause of the candy apple red navigator bumping Eightball and 'G Y'all be tripping off the P's I
g's? San antonio, can we make g's? Louisiana, can we make g's? Florida, can we make g's? Jacksonville, could we make g's? Indiana, can we make g's
feeling myself You can tell I'm getting money Louis Vuitton belt And I wish a nigga would make a move himself [Brisco] See I get money It's coming out
from the ghetto we be re-e-al People only recognize the re-e-al Cops hate because we dont sque-e-l But we don't give a fuck about how they fee-e-l See
listen up I'm grown nigga, I don't play I got show money, plus liquor money After I get off stage I got picture money These rap cats ain't stickin? to the G