(feat. Too $hort)

[Ant Banks]

Yeah, we got my ^!$$% Short Dog in the mother$#&@ing house
Telling y'all ^!$$%s about that loot
Cause you don't know nothing about that, you know?

Do it to 'em

[Too $hort]

I used to be a broke-ass ^!$$% from the Oaktown
Remember Too $hort? (*##$ I ain't broke now
I sold 6 million albums since I got my start

I be all up and down them Billboard charts
That %#@! is easy, $#&@ing with the Dangerous Crew
And kick back while I tell you about making the loot

Get in where you fit if you making it fast
Cause a real mother$#&@ might check your $$#
Take all your loot, kick down your door

The word got around you's a (*##$-ass hoe
Hanging with these same $$# ^!$$%s that owe you cash
That won't pay your $$#

Them ^!$$%s just owe you for life
Be all in your face every day and night
If you'd have broke their $$# off years ago

For $#&@ing off all them counts of dough
You wouldn't be a broke-ass ^!$$% today
(I'm a get that %#@! back) Well I'd figure you'd say that

Cause you go way back, rewind and play it back
You just a fat $#&@ing needle in the haystack
They should've just named you jack

Cause you ain't never gonna get that back
So reminice on the things you had
Cause you having money was just a fad


[Ant Banks]
That's right ((*##$)

Either roll thick, or suck a fat dick (Gotta get my loot)
And ^!$$%s can't $#&@ with that (Gotta get my loot)


[Too $hort]
You working every day and can't never gat ahead in life
Stop punking out running cause you're scared to fight

You hang with nine broke ^!$$%s, you know the rest
Kiss a fake ^!$$% $$# and give a hoe respect
Lying all the time about your cash flow

And talking about %#@! that you think you know
Well mother$#&@er if you only knew
You made the next ^!$$% rich while he stole your loot

You've been hoeing so long I bet you feel like a (*##$
Why can't ^!$$%s like you get rich?
Cause you gotta be a hustler, can't be a buster

You ever get a ho, ^!$$%, please don't trust her
Used to be rapping, now you slanging dope
Stressing so hard you want to hang your hope

Dreamed of owning a house, maybe two or three cars
Come up like a mother$#&@ing movie star
But the %#@! ain't happened yet

And I'm an old-school rappin' vet
You trying to get your loot, I say you ain't some
^!$$%s get their cash, and some can't

Short Dog on the mic, watch me gank this (*##$
All that %#@! you doing, boy you can't get rich
But don't give up, just stop faking the %#@!

Get off your $$# and start making it, biiiitch!

[Ant Banks]

That's right ((*##$)
Either roll thick, or suck a fat dick (Gotta get my loot)
And ^!$$%s can't $#&@ with that, you know? (Gotta get my loot)