[Mack 10] Whassup Cube dog? I got this bitch-ass nigga right here Y´know, fuckin with this tramp-ass bitch Puttin her before the scrill´ all the time, yaknowhatI´msayin?
Man I got this nigga transcripts and every-mother-fuckin thang Tellin this bitch all my mother-fuckin business Puttin ass over cash everyday Nigga fuck that, this Westside
[Ice Cube] Be gone you, fuckin´ peon, got the Don furious Talkin on the phone got the Federal curious I´m serious! I don´t give a fuck where he is Snatch him out the factory, bring his ass back to me How the fuck you think I got the NAME Bossalini? Punk Mack God Rap Genie, you can´t see me Up in this game ever since you was a lame Y´all train at my school, nigga I rule You never make me holla, smokin´ on a fifteen dollar
From across the water, watch your daughter She might catch the Holy Ghost from this rap sermon While you vermin smokin´ Sherman, I´m rollin´ somethin´ German, bitch Money earnin´ makin´ mo´ money (ching ching) Enemies look so funny, with they clothes bummy Don´t need no honey, that´s right Cause I´m thinkin´ with my big head, FUCK what my dick said! [Ice Cube] We puttin´ cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play... (the hustlers) (We some money makin´ motherfuckers.. I know that you love us!) We puttin´ cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play... (the hustlers) (We some money makin´ motherfuckers.. I know that you love us!)
[Ice Cube] Now, who´s that nigga got these bitches lookin´ silly? Me! I´m the Big Willie for really, the real dilly You can ask Phillie cause I got a year´s supply (Yup!) You must want to die, don´t get the lye After dark up at Griffith Park, shallow grave For the mark check his heart, the game about to start Big thangs automatic pu-tang (automatic) Keep your mind off them bitches, eyes on your riches If it twitches give it stitches If it jiggles or switches, fuck and take pictures, now I´m livin´ in a two-point zone, and I´m still bumpin´
Call me in the clutch, ain´t lost my touch Nigga what? on the microphone If I drove it in the video, bitch, I can drive it home Tight as a Corleone You got to get your own, baby get on, now [Ice Cube] We puttin cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play.. (the hustlers) (We some money makin motherfuckers.. I know that you love us!) We puttin cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play.. (the hustlers) (We some money makin motherfuckers.. I know that you love us!)
[Ice Cube] Get your ass up and go to work, cause you know
On payday, nigga that shit gon´ hurt Fuckin with a skirt instead of handlin´ your business Rich dude, now you got to make three wishes I´m suspicious, of any motherfucker puttin´ fuck over finance ´Specially fuckin up my plans I´m the boss, I can be late But you´ll never see her and me, over currency Givin you the third degree, cause you got Too many broke bitches and you like bankin´ for a penny Stop fuckin on them dum-dums Find one with some ass and some income Who wanna win? Who wanna spin? Who wanna make, twenty-five eight? Me Ice Cube the great.. pushin´ rhymes like weight
[Ice Cube] We puttin´ cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play... (the hustlers) (We some money makin´ motherfuckers... I know that you love us!) We puttin´ cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play... (the hustlers) (We some money makin´ motherfuckers... I know that you love us!) We puttin´ cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play... (the hustlers) (We some money makin´ motherfuckers... I know that you love us!) We puttin´ cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play... (the hustlers) (We some money makin´ motherfuckers... I know that you love us!)
Never put that ho, in front of that dough nigga For what? (Never... fuck a bitch nigga) For what? She ain´t gon´ love you if you ain´t got no dough fool (Bitch fuckin with me got to be workin´, gettin´ paid yaknahmsayin?) Gotta come up, scrilla scrilla y´all (Never ass over cash nigga) Scrilla scrilla y´all (We greedy) Cha-ching! (She can get some CD´s, push some keys) Cha-ching! (Ha ha ha, make the bitches shake they tit-ties) Cha-ching, cha-ching! (Over my knee) Cha-ching, cha-ching! (Never ass over cash) Never ass over cash
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