(feat. Currency) [Chorus] We gettin' money whoadie, And you can trust that The New No Limit comin' through, Ya betta move back If ya fuckin' with us
girl or no? She'll be fast to hit the go, might as well just close the door Homie, you should be thanking me 'Cause I saved you money 'Cause I saved you money
Stack o' money in my left hand Yes I've got a stack o' money in my right hand Yes you know I got the money cos' I played the right games Gonna shoot
Ah Very mellow, right fellas? Yeah You know if you ain't got no money, then you ain't got jack Check it out, right? [Verse 1: Ed O.G.] Now righteous
Lyrics and music: Tony Scalzo I've been thinking about the good old day Decorated in a candy glaze Each pretty ink blot panel Tells a different tale
money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and
(yeah!) [Chorus: Tony Yayo] Money make the world go round, you better get it Money cause hatred as soon as you get it Money make whores, money cause wars Money
me off Get that money, get that money Don't stop huggin' the block Get that money Get that money, get that money Don't stop huggin' the block Get that money
the fruit nigga This the story this is it, this how it went down The autobiography, of the Fat Rat with the cheese Lil' O, based on a true story [Lil' O
me and my niggaz riders Screwed Up guerillas, wig splitters and cap peelers And we gon let you hoe ass niggaz, know about yourself How you love that, bitch [Lil' O
with that Lil' O, better known as Fat Rat with the cheese Triggas squeeze, on all the South's enemies with ease [Hook x2] [Lil' O:] I hit your block
on my ass, I'ma lay down the law [Lil' O] Now it's twenty inches, on a six hundred Benz Plus the license and insurance, I got corners to bend I got money
crying But damn you supposed to be a playa, and if you don't love her why you care Man I know it's cold, but it's fair [Lil' O:] I hopped out the Lex
high and intoxicated Till my body's, devastated My own niggaz hate it, cause I got them O's G's And like I did they pride, to get my O-Z's cheddar and
just running round loose (right) They say what monkey see, monkey gon do (oh-no-no-no-no-no-no-oh) This song pertains to every thug nigga, even you [Lil' O
hoes not (yeah), you get money and stocks (yeah) You keep it real never squeal, when it comes to the cops (yeah) Then you a thug nigga [Lil' O:] See
(feat. Botany Boys) [Lil' O shouting] We bring the smash on you cowards All you boys think we playing We ain't playing wit you punks We gonna hit ya
as the big broad sang I pull this thang, and leave your ass bang [Hook:] [talking:] Yeah fresh, (for 9-9) you hater ha-ha Huh UGK and Lil' O, (Lil' motherfucking O