She like them twenties sittin tall on the truck
You aint mad is ya
Love to shake that thang and back it up
You aint mad is ya
Tryin to catch a baller with them figures
You aint mad is ya
Gold diggers, we call em gold diggers
La Chat
You petty niggas get the fck on, you got nothin on us Jones
You flodgin like you on, just because you got a cell phone
You need to come on down man, you think that I am so lame
I worked out with them fifteens and Im ridin on them chrome thangs
So what the fcks that tellin you, Im a ballerhollic too
Always fresh as hell, with them twelve gold, grillin fool
When you see me in the club, I be checkin out the thugs
Scopin out from head to toe, lookin for a baller ho
Wanna holla at me, you gotta drop off that cheese
Im lookin for some real Gs, Im so damn money hungry
Im hot off all you niggas, Im mad about my figures
I got no time for playin games, Im fcked up on that liquor
So aint no need in stallin I see you over there ballin
You kickin it with yo dog and the shots I here you callin
I need to holla at cha my nig I gots to get cha
Aint worried about a damn thang cause I know Im gonna sweat cha
Juicy J
No chickenhead get no respect trick
And these cowards get a classic playa pluckin on em
I bes bout paper, I bes bout green
I be some where workin with a triple beam
Gettin my freak on, keepin my mouth strong
Off in somebodys hood with a big tone
Sometimes man its dangerous life that
Bang yo baby mama, now he hate that
DJ Paul
Dont get mad dog, used to be man
Supplyin broads with the cheese off ya work man
Table dances, tricks and trances
Big ol pimps breakin wenches through romances
Dances with wolves, lil red ridin
Im on the prowl, wow, dont be hidin
Ill be findin where that hot spot
Get that thang wet, make that thang pop
La Chat
You see I be up on these niggas, Im tryin to see
Can he fulfill my needs and give me cheese
Shit a bitch that want cho pockets, Im checkin wallets
ATM, yo check book whatever you call it
You shouldnt have looked cause once you look, you gon get took
Be out the frame, Im runnin thangs
It aint no doubt, Ill take yo check
And with respect, Ill put chu out
Ill break you down, you say you pimp
You gon get ganked, I got chu mean
Mean whipped withdraws out from yo bank
You super trickin and then you lickin
I let it be known it aint no stickin
You say you hittin man I be trippin all the time
I know the biz, you think you slick, you tell yo friends
That chu be in, aint that some shit
I need that fetti, that ghetty, ghetty
Man I be yetty, you gon let me
This shit is hectic, you shouldnt have met me