, Why's it still feel wrong to love cash money, why's it still feel wrong to love cash money, why's it still feel wrong to love cash money, why's it
say, Why's it still feel wrong to love cash money, why's it still feel wrong to love cash money, why's it still feel wrong to love cash money, why's
the laws That the white man made, nigga, that's why we play, nigga AKA the street hustler from the Westside Too damn fly, too much finesse for the hoo ride
beeper started beepin', I threw that shit in the sink I didn't need it no more, I had more money than Prince See, I was quittin' the game and tonight
to bang with We took a trip to his crib I snatched his hoe and his kids and this is what we did I tied they punk ass up I cracked the safe with an axe
tried if I said I did I'd lie let's ride x 2 ride... {chorus} I need a favour tonight more than heaven knows I need a favour tonight... x 2 could God
see me ballin', stuntin' everywhere we go, go Beamers, Bentleys, double R's, Ferraris every time I seen Shorty, where you're headed tonight? (Hey, where
so cash your checks and get up Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of tha month To get up, get up, get up so cash your checks and get up Hey, my nigga, we
Collector Needin' me money, know he's up tonight See niggas can't stand us So they label us scandalous And if them runnin' off with-a-me cash That ass
Biggie, Biggie Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***,
up and roll my way Nobody rock the way a Bone Thug show We get it in overtime but they already know Break out the money then we headed for the exit (Exit) Ain't no tellin' what we
out And then we'll see what the judge try to pass out I see some niggas we competin with It's goin down tonight in the village, and I can see this shit
session I'm talkin', willin' to learn a lil' fizz lesson Now she playin' it again and now we argurin' Talkin' girls, talk mess and tellin' all her friends But I seen this new chick tonight
Where my money at ho? Where my money at yo? Get my money 'fore I whip Forget your big fat ass, we going off, baby We don't mess around 'cuz I'm nautious
, do the old school I'm always hustlin', always workin' hard If you tryin' to get the money I'ma do my part On the weekends, we like to celebrate Cash checks ride
Hell, yeah We got Ant Banks in the house Peewee in the house, Goldie in the house And we damn sure got Short Dawg in the house And I am the forever lastin
like Voodoo You do what we say and we'll do what we want to do We're fuckin' up your city and we're fuckin' up your program Fuckin' all your bitches we
