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[Intro: Baby] Uh huh uh huh Cut me up in my head, cut me up n*gga f*ck Ay ay Fresh, it's all gravy baby Its my turn n*gga, I'm under the burn biatch If you ain't getting money, you's a crazy motherf*cker (got to be a crazy motherf*cker) I ain't getting money, I'm probably a crazy motherf*cker (lord help me) This is a biotch, biotch [Baby] Come on n*gga Its them pimpin, ballin, gangster macks They's old school caddies with them bows and racks The new school bens with them bows to match But its the Birdman daddy got them O's of crack A n*gga off the diet cause a n*gga gettin fat Them throwback jerseys with them throwback hats Burberry timbs with the fence to match And I'm so so fly, and mommy like that Ounces of that purple and we do it by the sac Rag-top Bens with them rag-top Lacs Nothing to a gangsta n*gga choak your strap We live for money, hoes cooking that crap Them 20" rims and them tires are flat There ain't no question, that stunna is a mack A n*gga thought it was over but b*tch we back With diamonds in the middle PIMP, diamonds in the back BITCH [Chorus: Mannie Fresh - repeat 2X] Every Place that I went to About a hundred bad broads say they sent you A picture of themselves but naked, ya heard They all wanna be Ms. Bird, Ms. Bird [Baby] You know I got that Crystal on the rocks You see a n*gga's jewels, no name on the watch Until a n*gga die these cops gon watch But I don't give a f*ck n*gga, the sh*t don't stop All I'm trying to do is stack a knot Them alligator seats with them brand new drops Them hoes gonna jock cause they see a n*gga hot Riding on my jet-skis behind a n*gga yot Ten up in my ear ma ten up on a watch Real hot girls gonna jock a spot So grab a n*gga d*ck b*tch drop it like its hot The same old n*gga off them up-town blocks I came around your corner and I sh*t your spot It's (?) and I serve your block A Cash Money hot boy and I pop the lock A know beat boy with the rooka rooka rock biotch [Chorus - 2X] [Mannie Fresh] Now Dada, Barbara, Kiesha, Tarisa and Dawn I'm tired of having sex and I want to go home But I cant leave yet cause they kissing each other Plus I'm hot and I'm horny, I'm getting my rubbers What that tatoo on your tittie say, Hood Rich Let me your ass, oh wolves' b*tch God damn Ms. Kiesha ain't your momma a teacher Your sister is a mister and your daddys a preacher Now you's a mixed up screwed down dike type chick If you ain't eating pussy then you sucking good dick Now every place that I go to About a hundred grimey n*ggas say the know you And they all got that movie that you made with that man Don Da Don Don Don, stop playin If you seeee, the movieeee (triple x bitoch) [Chorus - 2X] |