Key: A minor
Verse 1
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!
Verse 2
my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't
spend a dollar on a ho
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
C#5
C#m
From the Benz to the lobby
from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the
Verse 3
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cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey
Fo' Fo' beside me,
hoes know to find me
Wherever there's money,
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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
Cross us, your on somethin
we bare niggas
Yeah nigga hair 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,
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C#5
Dead smack in the hood good
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pokin out my leather
C#m
I'm a Good Fella, in a G- Unit hood sweater
If your bitch give me a sign I'm a get her
Verse 4
my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't
spend a dollar on a ho
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
C#5
C#m
From the Benz to the lobby
from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the program
Verse 5
ma you gotta go
C#5
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'Cause were always focused we move
around with the toasters
Push the rock to the smokers,
warnin do not approach us
We in the club with the pokers
steppin in Gucci Loafers
Stuntin in Testerossas, stylin in front
of vultures
Ma quickly to call us, baddest
bitches they know us
After the show they blow
us, and do all type of shit to us
Now I can speak for me 'cause me
everywhere I be
Niggas know I'm a G,
got it locked got the keys
We move from bundles to D
sippin on Hennessy
Buck rollin the trees,
nigga we overseas
You stuck in the hood,
aw that ain't good
Different town, different tour,
different telly, different whore
Triple X, wet sex, who's next, latex
Condom, condo,
I'm tight my money long though
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You lookin for a drink bitch I ain't
what you lookin for
Verse 6
my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend
a dollar on a ho
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,
C#5
C#m
groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty
probably wouldn't roll
C#5
C#m
From the Benz to the lobby
from the lobby to the do'
C#5
C#m
If you ain't with the program
ma you gotta go
C#5
C#
C#5
I'm out on bond but the forty still on me
Verse 7
Bouncin
'round like Lil' Jon thinkin
Watch I hit, need a lick,
ain't 'gon get me a brick
Clientele still poppin so the
junkies keep comin
And my neighbors is watchin
On this block till the sun drop
Got a couple old schools
and some iced out jewels
Some G- Unit shoes,
body full of tatooes
'Bout to stomp me a bitch,
put the pump to his lips
Tell him talk that shit,
now y'all wanna trip
Just a dirty lil' nigga with
Verse 8
my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't
spend a dollar on a ho
I'm still in here tryin to get
C#5
C#m
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
from the lobby to the do'
C#5
C#m
If you ain't with the program
Outro 1
ma you gotta go
C#m
C#
C#m
C#
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