Violent J
Come on bring it, come on, come on
Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang
Cables, links, ropes and chains
Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang
Suade, leather, gators and cains
Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang
Superfly hoes wit a nose for gs
Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang
Black trucks rollin on triple gold Ds
Violent J talking
Rydas…for life…bitch gunshot
Monoxide Child
Skrillas for Rilla, moneys everything
Smack you and your bitch for a dollar and some change
Lookin strange, mean-muggin in da back of da club
Im hangin out, gettin drunk wit my nigga Tom Dub
Hoes showin mad love, yea yea!cuz the money be right
Im outta sight wit the diamonds bright foo
Slap a bitch and im in it for free
But believe dat all the moneys commin wit me, what?
Jamie Madrox
Ive been spendin cheddar since it jingled in my pockets
Programmed my mind since birth, obtaining profit
Yea i got it, 1, 5s and 10s
No, high denominations wont fly by the feds
Still I got the flow safe
Wit more Benjis then the sugar in your cupcake ass so tell a freind Wait, You can tellem, I stay green like Willie
Skrilla for Rilla, my nigga tell me can you feel me?
Myzery
Mother fcker can test, when im heavy in the stress
pack a Glock in the vest, and the Skrillas what I quest
In the passenger side of the Navi
Right behind the Black Caddy, rollin deep, all these bitches lookin at me
Shinin, float some diamonds
Now that im in the mood to bump these sounds louder that the cop sirens
Move the keys from over-seas, who can stop it?
To the streets, to these killas, to make the skrilla
Violent J
I wanna bank the Skrilly for Rilly what the dilly? it aint silly
Im tryin to bank like 30 or 40 milly
And be the big willy, wit the flake deals
fck mowin lawns, and servin up Happy Meals
I fold my 1s in a knot, and slap my 50 on top
And front the bitches like oh look what I dropped
Bitch took it and broke, I had to laugh
And aimed at the back of her n blew it in half
Blaze
Im gettin paid, cash money, cheddar cheese
Just picked up 8 pounds of weed
Im gettin Skrilla, thats the Deala, can you feala
True OG neiborhood cap peela?
Underground drug deala, with the 15 watts
And another Bentley parked outside
fck you bitch youll still get jacked
Cuz I always leave my mother fckin pistol packed
Shaggy 2 Dope
Skrilla for Rilla foo, ima killa
Go off in your grill and run your pockets for your bills yea
Stackin my chains, bag, cheese green and thangs
Lettin my nuts hang jettin down the line of Soul Train
Don Conelius and Clip, we got money plans
Me and my man, put our hands in no less than grass
Man! fck this, im out to get paid
Clockin 2 million for my peeps and to show, yea
Violent J talking
One for you, five for me, one for you, ten for me, one for you, twenty for me, Skrillas for Rilla bitch, yea, yea…Rydas, insiders,Rydas, eatin steak, what? home heatin slidas