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You Already Know (Remix)
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! You already know, my mind is on my dough A
millionaire that won't spend a
dollar on a
hoe I'm still in here tryin to get a
model out the
do' High blowin bottle after bottle of that dro Slidin on the
road, groupie in my vehicle that I
don't even know And If I
wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll From the
Benz to the
lobby from the
lobby to the
do' If you ain't with the
program ma you gotta go I
move like it's Po' Po' behind me, cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey Fo' Fo' beside me, hoes know to find me Wherever there's money, yeah I'm the
shit honey (WOO!!!) Hood nigga with the
rubberband grip money If I
go broke I
make you and your man strip dummy Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them their bigger Cross us, your on somethin we bare niggas Yeah nigga here trigga teflon chest gone G's up Freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn It's the
protege of 50, inspired by Biggie Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggas dig me I
been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than ever Dead smack in the
hood good pokin out my leather I'm a
Good Fella, in a
G-Unit hood sweater If your bitch give me a
sign I'm a
get her You already know, my mind is on my dough A
millionaire that won't spend a
dollar on a
hoe I'm still in here tryin to get a
model out the
do' High blowin bottle after bottle of that dro Slidin on the
road, groupie in my vehicle that I
don't even know And If I
wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll From the
Benz to the
lobby from the
lobby to the
do' If you ain't with the
program ma you gotta go Uh! I'm fresh in my two thousand six whip Cool down with a
sick brick fool 'round and get hit Move down the
strip quick, two pounds of drip drip Smokin like it's legal, me and my desert eagle (WOO!!!) All the
hoes eyein whem the
whip come by flyin Got a
Hustler's Ambition to Get Rich Or Die Tryin And that other guy is lyin he just lookin he ain't buyin He ain't flyin he ain't cakin everybody know he fakin I
should let the
hood bake him but I
take him right to Satan Just for hatin leave him straight and run him over with a
Dayton And burn rubber like the
back tires on the
leer Sapphires In my ear, yeah that's why they stare Yeah that's why they glare, I'm icy as it gets With a
white tee and a
six, a
new wifey in The
Ritz If it's junk get her drunk I
pull over and roll a
blunt And I
shouldn't have to tell her what I
want (Why) You already know, my mind is on my dough A
millionaire that won't spend a
dollar on a
hoe I'm still in here tryin to get a
model out the
do' High blowin bottle after bottle of that dro Slidin on the
road, groupie in my vehicle that I
don't even know And If I
wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll From the
Benz to the
lobby from the
lobby to the
do' If you ain't with the
program ma you gotta go
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