[50 Cent:]
Yeah
When I'm out in NY boys blunts and fillies
When I'm out in LA boys raps and switches
Now blood walk to this, now crip walk to this,
Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
Now blood walk to this, now crip walk to this,
Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
I'm in my lambo maggot, my 44 fagot
Doors lift up I'm like go-go gadgets
See the shit I got on, homie I hate you
My Teflon on but my government issues
I hit your vertebrae, bullets rip throgh tissue
Your wife on a futon hugging and shitsu
Homie you bitch you got feminine ways
Heard you got 4 lips and bleed for 7 days
I got 4 fifs and bananas on a K's
And got more whips then a run away slave
Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades
When I made 50 mil Em got paid
When I made 60 mil Dre got paid
When I made 80 mil Jimmy got paid
I aint even got to rap now life is made
Said I aint even got to rap I'm filthy mayne
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
I keep nothing but hundred dollar bills in the bankroll
I got the kinda money that the bank cant hold
Got em off the streets movin bundles and O's
73 caprice old school when I roll
Breeze passed with the heat, pass, fuck the toll
No more platinum I'm wearing gold
I'm internationally known is the kid with the flow
That brings enough dough, its neva enough dough
Shit I need mo, new shit out the sto'
Baby blue is all, fresh off the floor
Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war
Ill make purple bring the green an fuck the law
I'm also raw I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest mothafucka around the globe boy
I set the club on fire I told ya
I'm the general solute me soldier
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
[50 Cent:]
Now work it out now, shawdy work it out,
I wanna see it break it down
Now back it up now, you know what I'm about,
Its like bank job I'm in and I'm out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
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Yeah
When I'm out in NY boys blunts and fillies
When I'm out in LA boys raps and switches
Now blood walk to this, now crip walk to this,
Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
Now blood walk to this, now crip walk to this,
Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
I'm in my lambo maggot, my 44 fagot
Doors lift up I'm like go-go gadgets
See the shit I got on, homie I hate you
My Teflon on but my government issues
I hit your vertebrae, bullets rip throgh tissue
Your wife on a futon hugging and shitsu
Homie you bitch you got feminine ways
Heard you got 4 lips and bleed for 7 days
I got 4 fifs and bananas on a K's
And got more whips then a run away slave
Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades
When I made 50 mil Em got paid
When I made 60 mil Dre got paid
When I made 80 mil Jimmy got paid
I aint even got to rap now life is made
Said I aint even got to rap I'm filthy mayne
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
I keep nothing but hundred dollar bills in the bankroll
I got the kinda money that the bank cant hold
Got em off the streets movin bundles and O's
73 caprice old school when I roll
Breeze passed with the heat, pass, fuck the toll
No more platinum I'm wearing gold
I'm internationally known is the kid with the flow
That brings enough dough, its neva enough dough
Shit I need mo, new shit out the sto'
Baby blue is all, fresh off the floor
Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war
Ill make purple bring the green an fuck the law
I'm also raw I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest mothafucka around the globe boy
I set the club on fire I told ya
I'm the general solute me soldier
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
[50 Cent:]
Now work it out now, shawdy work it out,
I wanna see it break it down
Now back it up now, you know what I'm about,
Its like bank job I'm in and I'm out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
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