[Cam'Ron]
I get the boasters boastin', I get computers putin'
Y'all get shot at, call me, I do the shootin'
I do the recruitin', I tutor the students
I nurture they brain, I'm movin' the movement
Whether buddist or budah, that's judist or juda
I got luger to ruger, hit from Roota to Toota
Chick from hooter to hooter, I put two in producers
I'm the real boss story, the hoolah of hoosiers
I rock mostly Dolce, I roll mostly doly
I'll leave you wholy, holy, you'll say "Holy Moly"
Here come the coroner get 'em, play "Rolly Poley"
I'll tell you true stories, how I coldly hold heat
When it's reppin' time, I get on extra grind
Fried to fricassee, pepperseed to pepperdine
Jeff Hamilton, Genesis, leather time
B****es say I'm the man, I tell 'em "Nevermind"
[Chorus]
They gettin' nice, they got some ice
Let's get the dice and roll 'em (get 'em girl)
They gettin' chips, they flippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, tell 'em (get 'em girl)
She acting fiesty, gettin' shiesty
Call her wifey, tell her (get 'em girl)
Just lay back, get your face slapped
We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girl)
[Cam'Ron]
You actin' funny n****, come dumb, dumby n****
Killa keeps twenty blikers (I'm gettin' money n****)
So you should move away, or join the dude in Play
Hey, so you can say (I'm gettin' money n****)
First pal up in the rare, I style up in my gear
Stallion of the year, medallions in my ear
Whips on my fists, houses on my wrists
Your budget on my neck, your spouse on my d***
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
Dick in her mouth, I tell her (I'm gettin' money n****)
Y'all faking the fizzle, I'm caking for shizzle
F**k a Sizzler steak, my steak stay sizzled
Eight, boom, boom, my ace boon coon
Shake, bake, skate, vroom, vroom (We gettin' money n****)
Seventh to eighth, zoom, zoom, boom, boom tune
For I get like that boom, boom room (I'm getting money n****)
Wreck 'N Effects, zoom, zoom, meh poon, poon
Since the movie "Cacoon", had my uzi, platooned (I'm getting money n****)
[Chorus]
They gettin' nice, they got some ice
Let's get the dice and roll 'em (get 'em girl)
They gettin' chips, they flippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, tell 'em (get 'em girl)
She actin' fiesty, gettin' shiesty
Call her wifey, tell her (get 'em girl)
Just lay back, get your face slapped
We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girl)
[Cam'Ron]
My team is the "Goonies" we where seen with buffonies
Toonies, best dressed, stay up in Nemis, and Bloomies
Want to hit it from the back, she agreed that I'm looney
But proceeded to moon me (I'm getting money n****)
Baby, BS in honey do, Cam, Vs 1 and 2
I'll help you get your son out of P.S. 22
Get him a maury flow, from the Maury show
F**k around, y'all gonna be up on the Maury show
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Welfare, no healthcare, a true tramp
And I'm lockey, lockey, leave you pokey, pokey
No Rice a Roni, that's the Okey, Dokey
Me and Toby homie, make you do the hokey pokey
Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself around shorty
Here's some weed, burn yourself a pound whodie
Here's a map, go load yourself a town, sporty
I was down forty, now I'm up fifty
Buck fifty, buck quickly, who could f**k with me?
Killa
[Chorus]
They gettin' nice, they got some ice
Let's get the dice and roll 'em (get 'em girl)
They gettin' chips, they flippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, tell 'em (get 'em girl)
She actin' fiesty, gettin' shiesty
Call her wifey, tell her (get 'em girl)
Just lay back, get your face slapped
We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girl) |
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