I Need More Money
(专辑: Vigilante Season - 2011)
Uhh Boss Don shit Four Horsemen, yeah Grease Gain Greene See Imma ride on you niggas Nigga freeze put your hands in the
sky If you wondering why Nigga you fitting to die (Die) We get the
cash Put it up in the
stash 200 plus on the
dash You see the
roof in my eyes I'm like boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I
need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo (Need that money) I-I need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I
need more money like (Got 'em Grease) I-I need more money right now Nigga we finna hit the
gutter choke Chains packed, nigga pick your garbage up I
can't understand how people still fucking with this nigga, he a
bitch That pussy never did a
bid, never hit a
crib in his whole life That nigga steal loot Wanna double back Don't touch him That nigga will shoot (Pop-pop) While you speaking, he'll murder any bitch Can't a
nigga in no prison tell you I
was a
snitch (Eh-eh) I
was Rambo Had a
little handle Ready to go to war if you tried to touch the
channel Randle, Cunningham scramble, scandals Always out here courting From Harlem to Boston Money up, pinky ring glossing Baby I'm the
streets Fuck is you niggas talkin'? (Fuck is you talking bout?) Got these rappers tryna sabotage the
Boss Don image (Guess what?) This shit is only extravagant Nigga freeze put your hands in the
sky If you wondering why Nigga you fitting to die (Die) We get the
cash Put it up in the
stash 200 plus on the
dash You see the
roof in my eyes (See the
roof) I'm like boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I
need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I-I need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I
need more money like I-I need more money right now You see Nobody could do it like the
Boss Don it baby I
could floss on you baby I
can, strive to be the
greatest Look at these Byrdgang bitches (Look at 'em baby) They tryna fade us He got what you niggas up I
gave 'em a
wave I
rather you niggas talk instead Stead I
gotta put up with this bullshit Lip singing bitches steady doing it Heavy coke products, steady moving it 24/7 we be trapping in the
hood Getting it together My nigga, no matter what the
weather Imma put it where your heart beats Stop a
nigga blood flow All you gotta do is let a
thug know If I
gotta go, Imma be remembered as a
great Me and Dame Grease We come from the
same street We come with that Gain Greene (Gain Greene baby, uh-huh) We come with that goon work Get you bitches wavy when the
tool squirt Put 'em up Nigga freeze put your hands in the
sky If you wondering why Nigga you fitting to die (Die) We get the
cash Put it up in the
stash 200 plus on the
dash You see the
roof in my eyes I'm like boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I
need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I-I need more money like Boo-ooo-ooo-ooo I
need more money like I-I need more money right now