Young Buck - Money In The Walls lyrics

Okay-kay-kay-kay G's up Lil Scrappy I got money BME, (BME), money in the bank G-Unit! I got money in the bank (yea) Shawty, what you drank? I'm a get that dough and f** with dem hos Young ladies that know me, know Scrappy's a pro Fill up at the bar, go get a ma**age Find me a couple, we can make it a menage You be tryin' hard, but, n***a, don't start You be doin' sh** is gon' get you to the morgue I go get that paper, a mega f**in' watch I be pullin' out knots that can buy me a yacht Hold on, baby, please, go get on yo' knees If you don't do it for me then do it for the cheese (yeah) I got extra weed (yeah), money long like sleeves (yeah) If a n***a try to creep, I got extra heat Got a bank account with a large amount If a n***a wanna talk, n***a, we can let it bounce (bounce) Take it outside, n***a; f** fallin' back k**ers run up in the club, ballin' with a bigger stack Two step with me, let me show you how it goes The Murcielago, lemme show you how it rolls I got a Bentley that I only drove one time 50 bought it for me, shorty, but it's still mine My Chevy clean, and the paint look like lemon-lime You wanna shine; it ain't hard; just get on your grind We keep a bankroll wallet full of credit cards Cup full of Cristal, box full of cigars Dirty South tatted on my back; I'm country She said she like the way I talk; these hos love me Club goin' crazy; we throwin' out stacks G-Unit South, yeah, tell the DJ bring it back See, I'm A-Town stompin' in a A-Town hat But I'm reppin' Tennessee like my homey Project Pat It ain't 'bout where you from, homeboy, it's where you at Scrappy beat me on the dice, yeah It's cool I'll be back Cause I got