The streets been waitin' I know what it is So im'a get to it matter fact fuck the police man you know what it is yeahhh Aye You can't lock me up bitch I got money Yeahh Fuck Yall I made bond bitch Right back where they caught me at But they gon' have to kill me Aint no way I'm going back My hood is doin' numbas' the oldest to the youngest I don't mind servin' yall just dont say you got it from us Get a project bitch Then run her house hot Make a million in a month move the bitch up out the block Cook a brick up in the pot Spread it out in different spots Ho you runnin' up on my bentley Bet you bitches gettin' shot (Rock It Down) It's Young Buck and look I'm back around with the birds and the pounds Keep the price up in this town Right noww! I even got the pill, bite down Yeah you know what it is You can't swim you gon' drown My P.O. like Money I failed a couple times She hate me Violate me It's cool it cost me bout' a dime Nigga I'm! The first letter spelled in grind I'm a G And bitch I'm goin' hard bout' mine (Watch me) Rollin' rollin' rollin' In my chevy chevy goin' goin' hard All eyez on me All eyez on me! And I'm blowin' blowin' blowin' only flowin' flowin' flowin' Catch me at the T-R-A-P I show ya' how we Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it All eyez on me All eyez on me! Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it All eyez on me All eyez on me! These small pocket ass pussys got my name in they mouth I know who said what and why they came in my house I know who the head I'm cuttin' when I catch them bitches out Yeah I could fuck it but that aint what I'm about I got money Now uh-uh I won't let them take a penny from me Go to church and put in work Kill a nigga on a Sunday I be rippin' up the runway All about that gun play We all die one day Die rich, what I say Loose back Two straps White T and blue hat Chevy gettin' cleaned by two fiends that do crack Catch me where da' hood at In any side in Ca$hville If I don't hit yo' ass up I bet somebody ass will I talkin out shit And I aint bout' to holla "quit" Now I'm a let that thang spit Now gon' walk it out bitch Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it All Eyez on me Rollin' rollin' rollin' In my chevy chevy goin' goin' hard All eyez on me All eyez on me! And I'm blowin' blowin' blowin' only flowin' flowin' flowin' Catch me at the T-R-A-P I show ya' how we Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it All eyez on me All eyez on me! Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it Whip it whip it rock it rock it All eyez on me All eyez on me! Ca$hville records niggaz And it's still G-Unit bitch Yall know what it is man Yeah go 'head hate me nigga I got money bitch fa' sho' nigga me and fifty good Don't worry about us Worry 'bout ya' goddamn self nigga You know what I feel humble long enough man Fuck all you poor ass niggaz With all that hate in ya mouth Talkin' bout' a real nigga Bitch get some money Nigga! You know what it is nigga I'm bringin' the whole south with me nigga I'm the voice of the dirty dirty motha' fuckaz Respect me nigga You Niggaz gon' give me what I deserve out here Or I'm a take it nigga So yeah nigga open up the lane Let a real nigga through Bitch niggaz stand down real niggaz stand up right now nigga Enough of this shit nigga HaaHaa Aight You Know what it is You know where I'm at And if you don't nigga I'm on my way to where you at Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com