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Cash Money Niggaz Lyrics - Singles - B.g.

1: (B.G.) 

Money makin' is my thing 

A mill is what I'm tryin' to reach 

Good shit to my peeps is what the fuck I preach 

Baby Gangsta is my title 

Al Kapone is my idile 

To protect and serve 

I roll with my assault rifle 

Jack niggaz for nothin' less than a quarter key 

Take hits on buster niggas... startin' at five G's 

Oh, I'm the young nigga dressed in black on black 

With glocks to mack in the hoop in 'dis black on black 

Spillin' brains ain't nothin but a thang to me 

Sellin cane and fame ain't nothin but a thang to me 

When you see the B.G. 

I run wit' all real niggas 

Valence and Magnolias 

It list nothing but trill niggas 

And we get ill, tryin' pay the bills, nigga 

Use the skills to hustlin to make a mill nigga 

For information w'ere beachin' to make you squeel nigga 

Don't spill, we use the index finger to kill nigga 

How u feel gettin caught up in my paper chase 

Ya' feel the deal gettin caught up in my paper chase 

Go out the way 'for my pockets to be nice and fat 

I tote that K 'for my pockets to be nice and fat 

Picture a nigger from uptown wit' a million 

Actin' bad, buyin' motherfuckin' buildins 

Get out the way or give your cash to me 

You see, I bring heat backed up by B.G. 

Young niggas gettin busy 

Totin' K's like it ain't nothin' 

Uptown niggas buckin' like it ain't nothin' 

Baby given coke to the young soldiers 

I told ya we takin' over 

Knockin' heads off shoulders 

Think you boulder 'cause you older, but I'm colder 

With the trigger I'll run all over ya' 

Niggas talkin' yat and stuff 

Wan' be rough, but I'ma see if you can back it up 

Wan' be tough 

Let's take to a triller level 

Let's get iller like a guerilla 

On the killer level 

Just fuck wit' me that's all I'm wishin' 

I'ma dust ya' 

Because I know you're softer than whoopie cushion 

I be dishin' clips in and out like a??? cat 

Come from the back in black 

Ready t-t-to attack-tack 

I'll leave 'ya flat, nigga 

(Chorus) 

Cashmoney Niggas got the biggest guns 

It's like the hip to the hop 

The glock to the hip 

You best rush home 

'For you get bust on... skip 

Verse 2: (Turk) 

I'm tryin' to be cool in this game 

This shits nothin' nice 

Play wit' niggas 'dese days 

They'll leave yo' body cold as ice 

But I say fuck 'em all 

My ball never fall 

Five feet eight inches tall 

My back against the wall 

All I do is fuck hoes 

I got dreams to make a mill 

Like them niggas in the nolia 

The hustlin' skills pays my bills 

But still keep my hand on my glock just in case 

Niggas try'na plot seventeen shots gonna stop 

The many tracks and that's a fact 

Leavin' niggas on they back 

Bitches play goin' get smacked 

Espicially if I don't disrespect you 

And you disrespect me 

I'ma have to show 'ya 

That I'm out that fuckin' M-a-g(Magnolia) 

I'm keepin' it real wit' my click, 226 

Smoke weed, hit P, get a lil' dizzy 

Take sips off daquiries 

Ridin' five-hundreds Benz across town 

Me, Duga, and B gettin to' down 

Actin' wild, three young niggers 

Don't mind pullin' the fuckin trigger 

Baby: That's the return of the trill as niggers 

Verse 3: (Bullet) 

Livin' uptown you got's to flight 

Get down and take it like 

High School????? 

And I'll be finish over night 

28 grams and it's on 

The make me four g's strong 

Young ballers stay shop???? and??? 

Hoes on my bones 

I bust a nut and I quit 

Lil'?? be my click 

Back to this gangsta shit 

I'm movin' six tryin' to get rich 

Do my third to bricks 

Now where I lay my head at 

Small baller beleive that 

That's why I get paid at 

Off some silver?? 

Dressed in black 

Wit' two gats a glock and mac 

You got's to play it like that????? and 'dem sacs 

Snatchin' grounds or get jacked 

Now grab that thing and bust back 

I got some killers on my team out that S.T.P. 

Dugie, Nautice, Goldface, and J.B.?? broke out a house??????????????? s-t tryna' get my nose dirty 

(Chorus)2x 

(Manny and Baby talk till end) 

 

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