Lyrics

TNL (Yea yea yea) See I want this money for real Fuck on yo bitch now she love me for real I want this money for real Fuck on yo bitch now she love me for real Stack on a hundred til I see me a mil She wanted drugs so I gave her a pill He want to beef so I'm off what it is Shawty let's talk and I'm off in ya ear She want to fuck so I'm off in her ribs (Yea) I'm just handling my business See I want this money for real Fuck on yo bitch now she love me for real Stack on a hundred til I see me a mil She wanted drugs so I gave her a pill He want to beef so I'm off what it is Shawty let's talk and I'm off in ya ear She want to fuck so I'm off in her ribs (Yea) I'm just handling my business (MTK the gang) She want to fuck tell her come to the crib And suck this meat off the bone like a rib If she don't swallow my babies, I'm a say fuck it I'm a just bust on her bib (Yea) Nah For real for real My niggas on go for real Give a fuck bout a hoe for real My lady too freaky she off that pill Suck on that mic just like she Jill (Yea) And you know the deal I'm balling Bel-air call me Uncle Phil In drip like a fish I might need me a gill I wouldn't try to play me I'm suited to kill Can't buy that pint if it don't got the seal Don't fuck with white call me Emmitt Till (Yea) Take it how you want it Stevie Wonder I can't see my opponent If you do the math, I'm on top, exponent Chasing them Ms I'm on it Stack them hundreds til I see a M then I clone it (Yea yea) Said I stack them hundreds til I see a M then I clone it Its Big Lo if you aint on it I want this money for real Fuck on yo bitch now she love me for real Stack on a hundred til I see me a mil She wanted drugs so I gave her a pill He want to beef so I'm off what it is Shawty let's talk and I'm off in ya ear She want to fuck so I'm off in her ribs (Yea) I'm just handling my business See I want this money for real Fuck on yo bitch now she love me for real Stack on a hundred til I see me a mil She wanted drugs so I gave her a pill He want to beef so I'm off what it is Shawty let's talk and I'm off in ya ear She want to fuck so I'm off in her ribs (Yea) I'm just handling my business See I want that money for real Last 20 made it double for real Shawty in love with the commas for real Yella KD that's my brother for real We get to wilding on public for real Run up on me shit get ugly for real 33 Shots like Pippen for real I got sauce the way I'm dripping for real (Yea) She like my sex appeal Knowing how I'm riding reels Like how I switch gears Yea I'm in 5th gear Knowing how I came up I'm the blame bruh Got the jacking I aint did none (Yea) But I came up (Yea) I want this money for real Fuck on yo bitch now she loves me for real Stack on a hundred til I see me a mil She wanted drugs so I gave her a pill He want to beef so I'm off what it is Shawty let's talk and I'm off in ya ear She wants to fuck so I'm off in her ribs (Yea) I'm just handling my business See I want this money for real Fuck on yo bitch now she love me for real Stack on a hundred til I see me a mil She wanted drugs so I gave her a pill He want to beef so I'm like what it is Shawty let's talk and I'm off in ya ear She want to fuck so I'm off in her ribs (Yea) I'm just handling my business
Writer(s): Montell Washington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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