say he's 'Money, Cash, Hoes' I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those? If you grew up with holes in your zapper toes You'd celebrate the minute
over in my CM 5 Big bottle on the dash, hope he let me slide Got 20 in the trunk, you can bet me five 20 minutes and they dump, I'ma let these fly We
can have unlimited refills For just a quarter more" I say, "Great, except we're in the drive-thru So what would I want that for?" Then she says, "Wait a minute
on the pound yo Five minutes flat the whole town though Lot is assumin a *****s salary More lies than truth definatly more rumors than reality Only way
you can pull a trigger on the pound yo Five minutes flat the whole town though Lot is assumin' a niggas salary More lies than truth definitely more rumors than reality Only
on the block wit only a few grams man then you a bird nigga, Toucan Sam And any beat ima air that, rappers just gotta wear that Fox Brown should be the only
four And he'd pay to see some movie that he'd seen ten times before But mostly we'd just let him in for free And he'd watch five minutes, then he'd come
, I'm the one they women like He think he tight, he think he got more game then Spike Lee Running through his veins like an IV, high speed Tightest nigga for five
, get the twenty, we dip Now we're back in the whip, where we sip and flip Can you take it how I give it? Last more than a minute? Let's hit my homie'
in my El Dawg 'Cos game It's the shit Like what? Like a bitch Ai, Short Dawg? Wuz up Fred? I ain't smokin' no more dank wit no more bitches Hell naw
's away But like a bitch in heat, she's ready to play She fucked five niggas 'till they all got sore Then laughed in they face, and asked for more Verse
MC you better be nice when you rhymin Memorize the name the Superstar, open your big mouths only if you about to go Rarrrr On the ones, twos, threes and fives
like 6:30 And Cole keep a thick bitch I like to call Big Shirley All my '90s niggas is gon' get it 18 and under, that's prolly gon' take a minute I'ma
girl and five dudes Best crew in the D, niggaz best move All you niggaz gun sleep and your vest used Niggaz bluffin', bore me, nothin' for me The only
place my troops I'm more terrified of mosquitoes than I am of the paratroops I'm in the shitbox, reading Alfred Hitchcock Five minutes later I'm bleeding
[skit plays for first minute or so of track] [Ghostface Killah] Congratulations, we have refreshments and glass bracelets Avian water's ya choice, put