50 Cent - After My Chedda Lyrics
Aye whats upYo this is 50 cent and Im here with my man dj on pointAnd you know why his name is on point cuz he on point *****Go head play that shit Ill lay ya *****ing punk ass out nigga[chorus:]When you frown at me (yeah!)Is it cuz I wont provide for you girl? (cuz I wont provide)Youre after my cheddar (haha)And your friends they see it too (cmon)Spending notes is what your up to (is this what you want? ? )Women are after my cheddar(is this what you want? !)[verse 1: 50 cent]I gave you a style, gucci this fendi that (yeah)Burberry bag, shoes and the hat to match (aha)I like the way it look but ***** I aint buying thatI hate to be the bearer of bad newsBut no more prada shoes (uh!)When I just wanna chill you wanna go out (woo!)See me poly with some other chick you wanna show outThey say Im wrong when I dog your ass like I shouldNow you can reminisce on the times I treated you good[chorus][verse 2: lloyd banks]You could think about me grinding my fans (yeah!)You even got more than one watch on its too much time on your hands (aha)They say behind every good man is a woman (woo!)So if tash pull up stash the cannon in your linnen (cmon)Ill never be a chouffer to the mallSo learn to appreciate the cds and posters on the wallFatal attraction is mad realThe last ***** I deaded went crazy and swallowed thirty advils[chorus][verse 3: lloyd banks]They say money makes the world go roundAnd material things make a hoe go down (fuh sho!)I see you in your prada, gucci, and bcbg (aha)***** Im getting rich but I dont trick on gp (yeah)Its $5 dresses and $10 skirts***** play the strip and put in work (woo!)Birds wanna have my baby since I saw my contractSo I gotta double up in case the condom snap[chorus]Look, dont ask me for shit, manI aint got nothing for you, manYo, what? ***** what the ***** you mean I cant sing, *****?*****, Im luther vandross in the shower
