| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| And I ride the main line, up and down Rosecrans I’m gon' shine
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| And I be on that Pac shit, Long Beach Boulevard, I knock shit
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| And you already know, dope come first, you gotta hold
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| My side bitch on the corner, my Barbie bitch is with a tool
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| Gettin' money, fuck snitches, boo-boo in a ditch
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| Beat up a nigga who diss, cause he ain’t with the shit
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| He ain’t a P, I don’t trip
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| Then I’m back up in the fast lane gettin' to the money
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| Your bitch is ho-in', these bitches love money, get with it
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| So I put 'em on, all of 'em grown, they get dope
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| And all you need to do is just give 'em a lil' coke
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| So I slide that knowin' you hide that, pass the bomb back
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| Gon' and suck the dick before you get a little bread
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| And I’ma hit the double up
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| So I smacked the booty, eyes locked, Henny in my hand
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| Throw the brand up, different feeling, drivin'
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| I made it
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| My niggas are payin', and I ain’t takin' no payments
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| And I ride the main line, up and down Rosecrans I’m gon' shine
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| And I be on that Pac shit, Long Beach Boulevard, I knock shit
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| And you already know, dope come first, you gotta hold
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| My side bitch on the corner, my Barbie bitch is with a tool
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| Ol' raggedy ass bitch
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| Throwin' tantrums, I’m tryna handle shit
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| All this arguin' outside the house
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| Don’t you start, I’ma knock your ass out
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| You don’t wanna ho, that’s cool
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| You gon' get a job or take your ass to school
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| Bitch we need all them financials
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| Or I can put you in a car to Seattle
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| And we gon' be good when them pills hit
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| Set up shop in your hood like a pilgrim
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| My bitch envyin', they switch life divvyin'
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| No Gilligan, the K lit, hit civilians
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| Ooh the nerve of niggas
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| I found my own lane, why they mergin' with us?
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| Money in the air, fuck birds and feelings
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| They’re for my niggas still servin' a sentence
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| And I ride the main line, up and down Rosecrans I’m gon' shine
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| And I be on that Pac shit, Long Beach Boulevard, I knock shit
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
|
| And you already know, dope come first, you gotta hold
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| My side bitch on the corner, my Barbie bitch is with a tool
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| Only want 4, I used to knock hoes
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| When it got slow, I used to rob
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| Why you fuckin' with them lame niggas?
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| I’m the same nigga that flame niggas, I bang niggas
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| I was only 18 when I was pimpin'
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| Set that bitch down right by Disney Land
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| I’d rather give you my bitch
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| Than to let you sip on my last ounce of Actavis
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| Now it’s back to them bands
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| Back to them grands, whole lot of shit on my hands
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| What’s happenin?
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| All in South Central, I was pimpin'
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| I was servin' them niggas like evictions
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| Look, kick back smokin' Backwoods
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| Without a real ho your pimpin' ain’t that good
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| They ain’t nothin' but a bitch to me
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| And y’all know that bitches ain’t shit to me
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| And I ride the main line, up and down Rosecrans I’m gon' shine
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
|
| And I be on that Pac shit, Long Beach Boulevard, I knock shit
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
|
| And you already know, dope come first, you gotta hold
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches
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| My side bitch on the corner, my Barbie bitch is with a tool
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| Gettin' money, fuckin' bitches |