Master P - Weed & Money Lyrics
-check this out-you a playa if you got *****es and blunts in your house, right?(right right)-but you a mother*****in tru g,If you get the muffins and she pay for the trees-understand what Im sayin, nigga you feel me?-yall captain kirk ass niggaz aint gonna surviveIn this 97 space age hustle(so what you sayin? )(chorus)Yall live for *****es and bluntsWe live for weed and money(repeat 8x)(master p verse 1)I stack greens like cheeseSmoke weed with gsSell cream to fiendsAnd roll with beamsPlaya haters cant take me, hungry *****es cant break meGod you made me, but aint no man gone fade meGot me deep in this game, some niggaz dont changeHave mercy on p, just tryin to have changeIn my pockets Im knockin, the feds cant stop meMost hoes they jock me, I got knots in my pocketsCaviar and *****es, 6-4 and switchesChampagne and riches, but cooking keys in kitchensMansions with marble floors, knocking off chocolate hoesBoots with ignition, ferraris and drop rollsI live with killers, dealers and tru niggazNo limit guerrilas, mercenary killersBeats by the pound, haters get clownedGone worldwide, but true to the underground(p and silkk)Blow coheva blunts, keep em rollin upGot your ***** fiening bro, p meaning what(chorus 8x)(master p verse 2)I scream with riches, tag teaming with *****es96 we went gold, haters thought we was finished97 went platinum, now they screaming no limitTru niggaz dont fall off this only the beginning(p and silkk)Coming up for what, making hella bucksNiggaz getting bumped or what, counting cash upGot this game sewed up, niggaz straight up no cutBut yall couldnt ***** with us, yall couldnt ***** with us(master p)Swingin like titanic, niggaz see us and panicAfter big bucks no whami, on our way to the grammyYall couldnt ***** with killers, they call us dealersNiggaz livin for scrilla, banking with peelas(p and silkk)Army fatigues, niggaz straight like gsLivin like soldiers with gs, soldiers at easeSlangin *****in tapes like keys, swang em just like keysFrom richmond to new orleans, we be ballinKeep them *****es down on they knees, keep em on they kneesGot them smokin on our weed, but not for free(chorus 8x)(silkk)Yall live for *****es and bluntsI live for weed to make moneyMan I want so much cash when I wake up in the morninI cant even much count itSilkk the shocker, or should I sayThe black frank nitty see,Ozs to make gsThe mayor gave me and p keys to the cityLivin an american dream5 karats on my pinky ringLadies wanna make love to meNiggaz wanna look at me all meanBut its aaight cause you still wonderI dont want your old ladyBut she still flip me the number, I wish shed flip me some moneySee um, its aight to have cash and thangsGhetto millionares to live fashion man600 we gonna be smashin manBut since I cant spend no *****esSo I need some cash and thangs(chorus)
