Young Buck - Where Ya-Money At lyrics

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Young Buck - Where Ya-Money At lyrics

[Young Buck:] Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live [Chorus: Young Buck] What your pockets like? Put it out and get it right I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? What your pockets like? Put it out and get it right I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? [Verse 1: Young Buck] Get bank and live man lets find out Now i'm a start it off cause i'm pullin' mines out Got the hundreds on top and the fiftys on bottom I'm throwin' money at the biggest baller when I spot him I only want the bad b**hes No fat b**hes My homie Don Juan he'll be glad to hit ya Do your dance shorty, turn around let me see it Can it bounce for me well make a n***a want to eat it Its that dope boy money it don't ever run out When i'm finished throwin' this I pull the next one out Catch up with me if you broke be gone You can't smoke what we smokin' or drink what we on [Chorus: Young Buck] What your pockets like? Put it out and get it right I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? What your pockets like? Put it out and get it right I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? [LeBron James:] I got a very special thanks to all the Sada Pops out there in the land Ya'll keep it comin' [Verse 2: Young Buck] I smell like money, get like me i'm a get to the money The trap where I be Got some hos in they Gucci pumps walkin' it out And my whole crew caked up thats what i'm talkin' 'bout Make it rain on 'em Make it rain on 'em I know they hate me thats why I do my thing on 'em I swing my chain on 'em And flip the caine on 'em The Phantom and the Ferrari they got my name on 'em I know they ain't want it I pop a rubberband I got a big bank roll in the other hand I make 'em understand And then come again Cause around here i'm the motherf**in' man [Chorus: Young Buck] What your pockets like? Put it out and get it right I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? What your pockets like? Put it out and get it right I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? Where your money at n***a? Where your money at ho? [Young Buck:] Get bank and live What you workin' with? Get bank and live What? Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live Get bank and live What? What? We gettin' money over here Yeah Hey if you ballin' then put your hood up Hey if you ballin' then put your hood up Yeah Now where the real money n***as at? Where the real dope boys at? Where the shortys with the money at? Yeah!!!! G Unit South Hey Ca$hville Records I am the CEO, lets go Ha ha Yeah n***as March the 20th Buck The World Buy my sh** n***as

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