break you with speed But you meet a freak, you try to turn her out Spendin' money's what I'm talkin' about But you fool out, your pockets got blew out
go on, get your ass out there and do something right quick for a player Yeah I love you, get your fucking ass out there I love you, get the fuck out..
take you to mars and show you i got my own space. stir stir dont shake, then dont break i take you out this world, he just take you out the states. syrup
, bitches yell out OMG just like my daughter and them Fresh out the box, I'ma mash out (Ya hear me?) This year a hundred mill' I'ma cash out (Ya hear
now they *** out jockin' We stunnin' while ya hating **, stunna is what made you ** I hear you poppin' *** but the Birdman raised you *** Birdman got an army, Birdman got a navy And Cash
out Bird days stop the shine til we let em out It's more money now and we the flip the draw Hella choppers, clip pull nigga genue out G'd up, i took it
home, our nigga out of jail In this give or take world I got what it takes Put you out your misery, Kathy Bates I'm Young Money, I'm Cash Money If we
Well, they put six strings on a maple stick, Stuck it on a slab of ash, Sold one to Luther, threw in a pick, Sent him out with Johnny Cash. Now, could
D O double G NYC, LBC, DPG, forever ya feel me? Check this out? I get into it so slick and fast I'm 'bout to mash in the cash, movin' so fast I jump
for the train Dash her out the way 3x Get your ass out the way I can break it down Like whatever you want You want it like this I?m a take you out
blue, yellow, red jewels Money is like steroids, look at my mussels And if the dance play out, its back to the hustle Some say the albums commin out,
give you my numbers All I did was gave you a style for you to run with Smilin' in my face, glad to break bread with the God Wearin' Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash
live in worry Duck down in car seats, heat's mandatory Runnin' from jake, gettin' chased, hunger for papes These are the breaks, many mistakes go down out
(voice of woody guthrie: I been robbed for cash and I been robbed on credit; Woke up a lot of mornings, didn't even know where I was at. the hardest Work
if you want to groove Then let your body move Cause this party's goin' till the break of dawn Get into the groove and let's get down Breakdown Chorus (out
your game I'm sure gonna claim what the fuck is mine My nigga I'll take it grab a player hater by the neck Choke him out and try to break it Gimme your
I'm out the door, hopped in the smug and I break fast Get to my pad, sit back and laugh, locked out As I flip through my cash At last, nigga made good