Lyrics:
Anna S Theme

Baby, what the fuck is wrong (Wrong) With them? What the fuck is wrong (Wrong) With them? You see money you call Very few are chosen looking at the wall You can feel them

the way you shake it in them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up) [Verse 2: Trey Songz] My vision's

of depravity? No, they live happily Yo Plus "Da Ali G Show" And "Celebrity Mole" Oh, and there's Anna Nicole Well, she's scaring me "Look ma, no cavities" Oh, it's

They dyin' 'cause we street, keep heat and keep firin' Do y'all know, top of the world's my motto Anna Kournikova, yeah baby girl's my model All I wanted

Baby, what the fuck is wrong (Wrong) With them? What the fuck is wrong (Wrong) With them? You see money you call Very few are chosen looking at the wall You can feel them

you're thin? [Well no] Well then [I hate you!] I abuse most of them I think that's how I lose most of them I don't want to get too close to them After

enforcements I'm forcin And open the doors, let all the force in I never really gave a fuck what it's costin Time ain't money 'cause I take my money And

we clickin' up, Real niggas out the midnight roamin' the streets It's nuthin' but real around None ah you hoes won't get chance to sleep So close them curtains, and make sure all them

love me I'm on my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi And them suicide doors, Hari Kari [Hook] Look at me now