Fabolous - F.O.H lyrics

[Intro:French Montana] All my n***as sell cooocaine,oooo [Hook] Money make the rules, bad b**hes get to choosin' Talkin' bout that money all my n***as make a movie b**h I seen them tricks before, f** outta here n***a I seen yo type before, f** outta here Them n***as say we can't what? f** outta here Them b**hes say they don't what? f** outta here Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it wide open Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it wide open Money makes the rules, money, money make the rules f** outta here Money makes the rules, money, money make the rules f** outta here Money makes the rules, money, money make the rules f** outta here [Verse 1: Fabolous] You don't make no money you don't make no rules either Real n***as gettin' chicken, that's the fools beefin' Rule number one, never tell a chick you need her Number two, she should never bite the dick that feed her Don't make me introduce your b**h to this fly sh** Have her callin' your sh** my sh** Give her dick, and maybe something nice That head off the chain, Jesus Christ My company is loyal, hoes are bad for business My lil homie bust the .40 like Caine in Menace Never mind a hater, hater on my mind, never Stop flexin' n***a you was hot in '97 [Hook] [Verse 2: French Montana] Money make the rules all my n***as make the movies Once them b**hes choose she bust it open like an Uzi Shoes 2 thou a pair, and that clear pool, I'm there You won't get none of this money, but these hot shells I share And I live by them houses, that's right by them mountains I just caught that lick it took me three days to count it Them b**hes they love it, a bunch of young n***as thuggin' I don't be askin' all questions, I just tell her go bust it Like wide open, all my n***as gettin' high smokin' If you hatin' eat a dick with your eyes open Montana, Oscar Rob n***a, that's like 2.5 in that garage n***a [Hook]