Money & Drugs (Feat. Infa Red from Unda Presha)

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Uh huh
Uh huh uh huh
Thats my nigga
Thats my nigga
Thats my nigga
Uh huh
Uh huh uh huh
She want that thug shit
That money and drug shit
And you must aint hitting it right
Cuz ever since that night
That bitch been hittin the phone
She want that thug shit
That money and drug shit
And you must aint hittin it right
Cu ever since that night
That bitch been hittin the phone

Im so mutha fuckin off the chain
Its a awful thang
And you bitch ass niggas cant stop me man
I heard you was looking for me
Say what!
How the hell? Bitch ass nigga im
Right here
And aint never had to run form
No suck ol fuck ass bitch ass nigga
Aint never had a problem
Never been a flaw
Im the mutha fuckin mobb
How you gone try me like a bitch
MJ get hoes all hoes suck dicks
A fee chips and you can fuck wit
And they'll gobble the nuts and then swallow the dick
She want a thug nigga wit a big gun
She love thug niggas and drug dealers
She'll fuck em in the crib and all
Wit no respect for her, his or for her nigga
A young dirty foot dick licker
And my nigga if you tell her a lie, i bet you'll fuck quicker
Say what?
You'll fuck quicker
Got dammnit
My nigga, you'll fuck quicker

She want that thug shit
That money and drug shit
And you must aint hittin her right cuz ever
Since that night that bitch been hittin the phone
She want that thug shit
That money and drug shit
And you must aint hittin her right ever
Since that night that bitch been hittin the phone

See you dont need to worry bout hoes
Wearing then fancy clothes and them gold teeth
She'd a been done sucked me up
Fuck wit trick and that shit get sold to me
Im bout making my money and taking my shit
Thats just how its supposed to be
All tay chit chattin and that nick
Nack bitch you aint getting nothing from me
See niggas be loving these hoes
Disrespect em and they taking that shit to far
She'd a been done broke your heart
Fucked your friend and then ride him around in your car
And she just doing her job
Dont be mad at her nigga you aint that hard
Bitch done pulled your card
Wanna know why cuz she, she
She want that thug shit
That money and drug shit
And you must aint hittin her right cuz ever
Since that night that bitch been hitting the phone
She want that thug shit
That money and drug shit
And you must aint hitting her right cuz ever
Since that night that bitch been hitting the phone

I get so mutha ficking loose at times
I feel like a nigga bout to loose they mind i aint lyin
And if i loose my cool like i usually do
I start acting just like a mutha ficking fool
Tryin to stop pimpin yall hoes
And every bitch i know gone be buying me clothes
Notice, how i got 10 other hoes
Im hiring and firing so bitch send other hoes
After me wont be no more
Plus T double D dont see no hoe
You want lesser for the boy dont be no hoe
I want a threesome not no C low hoe
You know thug shit
That money and blood shit
And you must been hittin her better cuz every
Since that year that bitch be looking sick oooh

She want thag thug shit
That money snd drug shit
And you must aint hitting her right cuz every
Since that night that bitch been hitting the phone
She want that thug shit
That money and drug shit
And you must aint hittin it right cuz every
Since that night that bitch been hitting the phone.