[Verse 1]
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I will come creeping through your hood with that gun on my waist
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Tell me, whats the procedure when that gun in your face
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We didnt come for no talkin, we just out here gettin money
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Out here fucking these hoes, my youngins servin them junkies
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I got partners that smoke, I got bitches that sniff
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I got killers and goons, and they all with the shit
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Send them boys to your home, if you play with my chips
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They gon come and shoot them choppas, bullet shoot through them bricks
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Come in, shoot up your house, come and spray up your whip
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I need money, my nigga, save them games for your bitch
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Catch you out on the town, then you shit outta luck
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I dont play in Milwaukee, but I been bout my buck, hold up
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[Hook]
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I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it
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Shawty do some strange for some change, yeah, money a do it
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If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it
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If I want it, Ima get it, I got money to do it
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I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it
~#**************#~
Shawty do some strange for some change, yeah a money do it
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If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it
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If I want it, Ima get it, I got money to do it
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[Verse 2]
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Take your bitch home, then Im all up in that pussy
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Old school pimpin, she aint fuckin with no rookie
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Juicy J be cooler than a fan on a ho
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Watch me take her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho (bandz a make her dance)
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Buy that bitch a bag, buy that bitch some beans
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I keep her caked up, nigga, thats a happy meal
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Full of codeine in my Styrofoam cup
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I can turn a church girl into a stone cold slut
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Bad red bone, puttin on the show
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No, Im not gon wife her cause she erybody ho
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Fuckin with them broke niggas, so what is she thinkin?
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Need to get your mind right, bitch, and come get these Franklins
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[Hook]
~#**************#~
I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it
~#**************#~
Shawty do some strange for some change, yeah, a money do it
~#**************#~
If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it
~#**************#~
If I want it, Ima get it, I got money to do it
~#**************#~
I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it
~#**************#~
Shawty do some strange for some change, yeah, a money do it
~#**************#~
If I want a nigga dead, yeah, money a do it
~#**************#~
If I want it, Ima get it, I got money to do it
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[Beat Switch]
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[Verse 3]
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Fuck niggas dont want to go to war
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Got a AK and a snub nose
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Shut em up, he talkin shit
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With a ski mask on, and Im poppin shit
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Kick in the door, and I leave em dead
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With a aim so precise, two shots to the head
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One for the money, two for the feds
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Lord forgive, but I mean what I said
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All in your house, and Im looking for a dope
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‘Cause I got to get paid, or else no hope
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Im Juicy J, throw with some Taylors on a boat
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Best believe a pimp nigga aint goin broke
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Ride in the car with a body in the trunk
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Three niggas deep, and we rollin up a blunt
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Straight to Mississippi, sweatin off a pilly
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Crazy as hell, you niggas gotta kill me
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You niggas dont, wanna die, chest out, and they acting hard
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Calico, and a 45, hollow tips, that pull apart
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Keep it G, my G
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Or you could meet your makers, body count stackin
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I was in Jamaica, with alabis
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I be flyin by bitin down, Im flying high
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Hatin ass niggas gotta die
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If they mad, then Ima let them try
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I could kick a door, or I could snatch a nigga
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My niggas ridin with me, and they yellin lets crack a nigga
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North Memphis fool strapped up with a tool
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Police pulled me over, Ima play it cool
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I aint going to jail (no sir)
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I shoot and I run, thats how a nigga post bail
