50 Cent - Straight To The Bank
Original Version
When I'm out in NY boys blunts and phillies
When I'm out in LA boys wraps and swishes
Now blow walk to this, now crip walk to this
Now throw it up raise it up for that gangsta shit
Now blow walk to this, now crip walk to this
Now throw it up raise it up for that gangsta shit
I'm in my lambo maggot in my 4 4 faggot
Doors lift up I'm like go go gadget
See the shit I got on homie I'd hate too
My teflon on but my government issue
I hit your vertabrate bullets rip through tissues
Yo wife on the futon hugging the shitsu
Homie you a bitch u got femenine ways
Heard you got 4 lips and bleed for 7 days
I got 4 flips and bananas on the cage
I got mo' whips than a runaway slave
Me and Yayo go back like some hottop favs
When i made 50 mil, Em got paid
When i made 60 mil, Dre got paid
When i made 80 mil, Jimmy got paid
I ain't even got to rap now life is made
Said I aint even got to rap, im filthy made
Chorus: 2x
I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
I pay nothin but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll
I got the kind of money that the bank can't hold
Got it off the street movin bundles and oh
7-3 caprice old skool when I roll
Breeze pass with the heat past fuck the tow
No more platinum im wearing gold
I'm internationally known as the kid with the flow
That brings enough dough
It's never enough dough shit I need more
Nigga shit out the store baby blue its all
Fresh off the floss dash box by the dash box
In case they want war make the purple bring the green
Even fuck the law I'm oh so raw I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest mothafucka round the globe boy
Set the club on fire I told ya
I'm the general salute me soldier
Chorus: 2x
I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
Now break it up now
Shorty work it out
I wanna see you break it down
Now back it up now
You know what im about
It's like a bank job
I'm in and I'm out
Now work it out now
Work it out, work it out
Now work it out now
Work it out, work it out
When I'm out in LA boys wraps and swishes
Now blow walk to this, now crip walk to this
Now throw it up raise it up for that gangsta shit
Now blow walk to this, now crip walk to this
Now throw it up raise it up for that gangsta shit
I'm in my lambo maggot in my 4 4 faggot
Doors lift up I'm like go go gadget
See the shit I got on homie I'd hate too
My teflon on but my government issue
I hit your vertabrate bullets rip through tissues
Yo wife on the futon hugging the shitsu
Homie you a bitch u got femenine ways
Heard you got 4 lips and bleed for 7 days
I got 4 flips and bananas on the cage
I got mo' whips than a runaway slave
Me and Yayo go back like some hottop favs
When i made 50 mil, Em got paid
When i made 60 mil, Dre got paid
When i made 80 mil, Jimmy got paid
I ain't even got to rap now life is made
Said I aint even got to rap, im filthy made
Chorus: 2x
I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
I pay nothin but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll
I got the kind of money that the bank can't hold
Got it off the street movin bundles and oh
7-3 caprice old skool when I roll
Breeze pass with the heat past fuck the tow
No more platinum im wearing gold
I'm internationally known as the kid with the flow
That brings enough dough
It's never enough dough shit I need more
Nigga shit out the store baby blue its all
Fresh off the floss dash box by the dash box
In case they want war make the purple bring the green
Even fuck the law I'm oh so raw I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest mothafucka round the globe boy
Set the club on fire I told ya
I'm the general salute me soldier
Chorus: 2x
I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
Now break it up now
Shorty work it out
I wanna see you break it down
Now back it up now
You know what im about
It's like a bank job
I'm in and I'm out
Now work it out now
Work it out, work it out
Now work it out now
Work it out, work it out