Money 'N' Bitches - Wheeler Walker Jr.

No fuck niggas Paid bitches Made niggas Paid bitches Don't touch nigga, what the fuck nigga? No fuck niggas (No fuck niggas) You mad bitches but bad bitches fuck with bad bitches If I fuck niggas, so what? Bitches they made niggas They call us hoes and bitches so what? Nigga we paid bitches Kash, there's only one of her Y'all don't even know what the cold streets done to her This is an obituary, servin' all customers Kinda like a cemetery, all these hoes under her Bitches ain't rappin' right, I'ma call the coroner Plus I got an appetite, hungry as a foreigner Step in the room, nobody be ignorin' her See a lil' ass wanna see a lil' more of her But she can't fuck every nigga that she meet bougie for the green Movie, greedy, coochie, panties Gucci, seen through Poke it all out let that little booty peak through bitch I'm in beast mode, like I got a cheat code And I'm from the street, hoe Quick to make the heat blow Pussy like a hurricane, border Puerto Rico Flow on this dizzy, wet Nemo, uh Whip it right and make him want the rock Trappin' hard I'm right up on the block Pack the car and drive it to your spot Avatar, I got the bluest watch In my life yeah I done lost a lot Bitch I got my money off the top Heard 'em say I wasn't gonna pop 'Til they heard a couple hunnid shots Bet your mouth get wet when you see me too I know my alphabets, I'm on my P's and Q's Kash snapped, this is season two I take your oxygen, I want no reason to I come from the dead zone Known for being violent Brown skins and redbones Niggas be so childish I shake it like a red nose Heaven when I ride it He only give me head tho' I don't let 'em get inside it, uh Kash reigns forever My shit just wetter, nigga can't you tell her? If a bitch ain't me then she can't be better Money good but I still hit the same whatever But Sir the trap you heard of that The birds is passed, you heard the clap The dirt is packed, you get lower in the earth and fast We all turn the crack Now was it worth the scratch? (I'm from the murder cap) Whip it right and make him want the rock Trappin' hard I'm right up on the block Pack the car and drive it to your spot Avatar, I got the bluest watch In my life yeah I done lost a lot Bitch I got my money off the top Heard 'em say I wasn't gonna pop 'Til they heard a couple hunnid shots Don't touch nigga, what the fuck nigga? No fuck niggas (No fuck niggas) You mad bitches but bad bitches fuck with bad bitches If I fuck niggas, so what? Bitches they made niggas They call us hoes and bitches so what? Nigga we paid bitches Don't touch nigga, what the fuck nigga? No fuck niggas (No fuck niggas) You mad bitches but bad bitches fuck with bad bitches If I fuck niggas, so what? Bitches they made niggas They call us hoes and bitches so what? Nigga we paid bitches No fuck niggas Paid bitches Made niggas Paid bitches Fuck niggas Paid bitches Made niggas Paid bitches

Fuck bitches (eh), ah Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (Fuck bitches, get money) money over bitch-, money over bitches Ahora tengo novia (¿qué dices, tío, qué dices?) Así que no te acerques, zorra Mi colega está soltero y fijo que le molas Pero él no es famosillo, así que "que le jodan", ¿no? (Fuck yeah) Puto Skinny, entra y cambia la emisora (sí) Porque está pensando en casa a todas horas Contar los billetes y jugar a la consola Estoy ganando más que mi antigua profesora Esa que decía que yo no sería na (na) Le pasaré la factura a ver qué tal (hola) A mí las mates se me dan bastante mal Pero se me da de lujo el sumar y el multiplicar Así que me puse un precio y me puse unas metas (¿cómo?) Corro de la poli que parezco un atleta No hablo de política, hablo de sus tetas Y de cómo son las caras de los nuevos secretas Y suena el teléfono, llegan las ofertas Ahora al flaquito le salen las cuentas Ahora al flaquito ya no le haces las cuentas Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Haciendo el rapero, sabes, pillo el dinero (ajá) Lo cojo y lo guardo en el fondo'el agujero No me lo gasto, ma, quiero salir del ghetto (fuera) Esa mierda está muy lejos, pero ya la huelo Fuck bitches, get money (fuck) Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (get money) (Fuck bitches, get money) money over bitch-, money over bitches Tranquilito en la zona centro (ajá) Salgo a la calle con el culo descubierto No puedes pasarme ni con 20 intentos No puedes matarme, nena, ya estoy muerto (is dead) Hasta la polla de ti y de tus cuentos Hasta la polla de los tantos por ciento (fuck) Tengo mala imagen, pero, nena, la defiendo (ajá) No soy el bombero que te salva del incendio Yo soy el flaquito tatuao sin abdominales Pero tengo un corazón gigante, ¿eso te vale? Acércate al parque, díle a los chavales (corre) Que dejen de creerse gangsters, que besen a su madre Mi estilo es simple, como ligarse a tu chavala Tú eres un flipper, por eso nunca está en tu cama Salgo sin ticket, a mí me patrocina Zara Armancio, tu ropa me queda que te cagas Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (get money; ah-ah-ah) Fuck bitches, get money (ajá) (Fuck bitches, get money) money over bitch-, money over bitches Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (ajá) Fuck bitches, get money (Fuck bitches, get money) money over bitch-, money over bitches

You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em Bail any girl that I wanna Got bitches and marijuana I can tell by the way you move that you a problem Bail any girl that I wanna Got bitches and marijuana I got 'em, I got 'em Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free I got 'em, I got 'em Got bitches and marijuana T-ballin', globetrotter Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold lighter Think you on fire? You gon' need more fire I tell her that's all you get like Street Fighter Nah, walk with me, yeah, talk to me That body cold, chess game like a pawn to me She wanna ride with me, kick it and vibe with me I got that long clip, fall asleep to the movie Motherfuckin' goonies, Cartier rubies Coupe, no top, yeah, I took off the Kufi I'm high, I'm woozie, D'usse, I'm doosing I might just be right with my bitch in Jacuzzi Right, nigga, gettin' right, nigga I'ma knock that pussy out, fight night, nigga I'ma light it up, pass it to the right nigga All bitches at the crib, don't invite niggas, yeah You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em Bail any girl that I wanna Got bitches and marijuana I can tell by the way you move that you a problem Bail any girl that I wanna Got bitches and marijuana I got 'em, I got 'em Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free I got 'em, I got 'em Got bitches and marijuana Pull up, got the fat sack With some clean motherfuckers, no hood rats Yeah, we suited and booted, you know your bitch 'bout to toot it She want love from a nigga, that's a heart attack, yack! Loud pack, give me all of that Don't be sending naked pics cause my phone tapped Black mask, duffel bag and a hundred racks I don't snitch but I could show you where the money at, me nigga It's right here Got girls and they all on my lap, they with me nigga Hell yeah You see the Lambo parked in the trap, that's me nigga I own it while you living on a lease nigga I'm known to keep my bitches on a leash nigga I smoke it by the pound what you talking 'bout I dick your bitch down then I walk it out You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em Bail any girl that I wanna Got bitches and marijuana I can tell by the way you move that you a problem Bail any girl that I wanna Got bitches and marijuana I got 'em, I got 'em Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free I got 'em, I got 'em Got bitches and marijuana Grimy nigga way too groovy for the GRAMMYs Overseas collecting panties, poppin' Xanies Young nigga, hundred grand for the gram, hot damn Hit the curb with the Benz, swerve Rollie do no ticky do the blingy I spending hundreds, all the fifties Word around the city I'm that nigg-y But this month I made a milli' Another month, another milli', man that shit be gettin' silly Man, bitch you looking silly Why you broke? Go get a check, uh And when you fly, who need a jet? She wanna move out to the West She want them diamonds on her neck And palm trees in the yard, wanna be's with a star And get the keys to the car, huh And wanna lick on every scar, huh My money good, shit we buying off the bar right now, right now Who got the weed right now, right now? You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em Bail any girl that I wanna Got bitches and marijuana I can tell by the way you move that you a problem Bail any girl that I wanna Got bitches and marijuana I got 'em, I got 'em Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free I got 'em, I got 'em Got bitches and marijuana

Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto You gotta survive, no matter the pain Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting But nigga for certain, this is the game Man don't let them win, never let the system think they got you If you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you Yeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie You got to get up, get out and get something, that's what they told me Back in the days didn't have a pot to piss, went to throw it at em Now I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollas Holla holla, if you hear me shorty, I'ma live everyday Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory What you thought I play for keeps Put it down wicked in these streets Heavily armored with the heat Just in case a nigga want some beef Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains Bone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on Money money, the mighty dolla dolla Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on I don't wanna be broke no more You ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me And none of you niggas could hurt me If worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty Though the Ouija can't curse me, NWA Eazy E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers No weakness inside my fears Drop tears, for niggas that died I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone And I think I'm running out of time The god damn baby's daddy And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide And that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride Straight to the corner, down to the side In the B-E-N-Z we Roll around the corner with the F-O-R-T S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B-O-N-E T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker Scandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga Stick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga See all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing Get paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love We made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, it's about mine It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits The streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me Cause I don't wanna be broke no more Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more Cause my man, never had nothing to done that It's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that I came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times I was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving I got to get me some money man, put it down for the General A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash What it was four niggas, and we punk niggas But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green To get up for everything reach the scene, clean And we was the niggas that stood on the block With a couple of rocks and a glock with the cops Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name They call me the Dummy Man I'm sell him a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb The things they get awfully man Wanna see what I put them shit come Took em for they last dollar, holla Man I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die So get on the ground, lay it down Give me some money my nigga POW I ain't waiting I need it NOW Ain't too much changed I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce I'm just a little more serious Bout my reefer and my dough Show me the money Let me hear you say make money, money Make money money, make it... Let me hear you say take money, money Take money money, take it... - Take it Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill y'all -

Don't understand a gal' need much lightly Never sure quite what they wanna hear They're all hittin' up the club Drinkin' real expensive buck All I really wanted was some beer Drunk sluts, they're drivin' me nuts Can't hold their lips, so they stick bunch of dicks in their butts When I was younger, used to be, no gal' would have shade on me Now I only sing to me Drunk sluts They say girls comin' up these days are looser One date with them they let you spend a night I click on the internet watching million different porno clips So far I ain't seen the same girl twice Drunk sluts, they're drivin me nuts Can't hold their lips so they stick a bunch of dicks in their butts When I was younger, used to be, no girl would have shade on me Now I only sing to me, drunk sluts I know I'm gettin' older, and every gal' can't be like these Don't get me wrong I like to fuck but it's easier sometimes to pee Girls these days want the dj, not the singer Some douchebag scratching breast up like a moose I'm too distracted to flirt, they're wearing really short skirts You can squint, I can pretty much see her cooch Drunk sluts, they're drivin' me nuts Can't hold their lips, so they stick a bunch of dicks in their butts When I was younger, used to be no girl would have shade on me Now I only sing to me, doesn't give a shit to me Now I only sing to me, drunk sluts

Wheeler Walker Jr. motherfucker I'm back I got pussy on the brain And a dick covered in purple vein Got a girl in Memphis and one in Baton Rogue Dietician in Austin who thinks that my dick is better than food Twins in Oakland: one watches, one pounds away Trainer in Bakersfield keeps her legs open for me, just in case Got an Asian girl, her pussy's inside out Catholic virgin, thinks anal doesn't count Dental assistant in Cleveland My dick still tastes like her mouth, yeah All the panties drop down whenever I sing I'm a country legend, I'm the pussy king I can steal your lady like it ain't no thing Honky tonk hero, I'm the pussy king, yeah Big tittied teacher in Flint, fuck her after class Got a bitty in Reno who uses her mouth to clean out my ass Fucked a mom in Cleveland, her husband was hard and mean He's gonna be a lot meaner next year when his daughter gonna turn 18 Black girl in Harlem with an Afro bush Hick in Boise with corn in her tush Girl in Nashville breaks into my place to wipe my Gibson on her puss Yeah All the panties drop down whenever I sing I'm a country legend, I'm the pussy king I steal your lady like it ain't no thing Honky tonk hero, I'm the pussy king Oh I like that I know you like that Wheeler Hey, Wheeler! Tell me what'cha gonna do with that pussy now, oh What'cha, what'cha, what'cha gonna do with that pussy, pussy Alright break it down here What'cha gonna do Here we go You gotta tame the pussy Gotta tame the pussy Gotta tame the pussy now Tame the pussy gotta Tame the pussy gotta Tame the pussy now Tame the pussy gotta Tame the pussy gotta Tame the pussy now Tame the pussy gotta Tame the pussy gotta Tame the pussy now All the panties drop down whenever I sing I'm a country legend, I'm the pussy king I steal your lady like it ain't no thing Honky tonk hero, I'm the pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy king