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Tony Yayo( Tony Yayo & 50 Cent )
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G-Shit
Lyricist:Marvin Bernard, Rondell Turner
Yeah, yeah, these rich sluts love me like I'm Morris Chestnutt They hit me on the 2-way, beggin' to link up My wrist is blinged up, canary and blue For them project chicks that be actin' new
I got 3 trucks, 2 Coupes, all in a month Blowin' hundreds in Northern Light, stuffin' the blunt Catch a stunt in the drop Lambo My P.O. think he Rambo but I'm still holdin' on that ammo
Everybody rat, now, spittin' on the beat tapes Dirtball, niggaz, can't even pee straight Mansion shit, moved in the West wing You broke-ass niggaz couldn't buy a chicken wing
Stop it, money, I'm out for the profit money And that advance that you got, be my pocket money Yeah, my transporter's cute but got a real flat chest Put a brick in her bra, she a 36 F
You got diesel on your strip, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit You got your bitch movin' bricks, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit
You takin' out of town trips, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit You catchin' fish scale flips, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit
I was slingin' on the corner Seen this fiend, I ran up on her She was lookin' kinda hungry So I gave her five 20's
When she handed me the money Man, the money was marked Here come the NARC's, do doo doo
Duckin' the D's, runnin' the P's Tossin' my cheese, man, I got these hoes on they knees Yo, my Coke is Snow White and my workers, the 7 Dwarves I got what you need, homey, hard or soft
Man, I drop bombs like Hiroshima Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I got the heroin cut with the bomb Bonita Task force got me hemmed up facin' the wall
'Cause I'm up in the mornin' slingin' wakeup calls Dimes and 20's, don't you know time is money? I done slept in spots straight supplyin' junkies
You got diesel on your strip, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit You got your bitch movin' bricks, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit
You takin' out of town trips, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit You catchin' fish scale flips, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit
What'chu know about measuring spoons, bags and scales? My hood's a goldmine but it's hot as hell There's money to make, I scuff my Timbs runnin' from Jake And got knocked with my ratchet, jumpin' the gate
Listen, I been had the fish scale and the white butter Since Heavy D was known as the 'Overweight Lover', believe me Sling that D, sling that Coke Sling that Meth, 'til your spot is hot death
Yo, D's kicked my door for the search and seizure My moms dropped to the floor and she caught a seizure I got 4 workers and one lookout for the jux'ers
A mac in the garbage and a mac in the bushes This is drug dealer rap, a mean 16 I'm Tony Yayo, I'm a hustler's dream
You got diesel on your strip, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit You got your bitch movin' bricks, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit
You takin' out of town trips, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit You catchin' fish scale flips, that's that G shit G-G-G Unit
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