-=- Chorus -=-
  (2x)
  
  -=- Warren G -=-
  Fast Money
  Might be yo last money
  Quick to blast, for the cash money
  Squabbin' over past money
  Lookin' for spots to stash money
  Fast Money
  Might be yo last money
  
  -=- Dutches -=-
  Everytime I meet a niggarow
  They ass wanna hit it
  And you tell them HELL NO!
  They ass goin' talkin' shit
  I never gave a flyin' fuck about how this niggas feelin'
  Just because I let them eat the pussy they think we did it
  Slow down honey love I think you better pump yo brakes
  If you had the feelin' we was makin' love that shit waz fake
  My pussys tight
  Thats why you niggas want to get up in it
  Just come talk to me to cross the feast nigga wont you spend it
  Never trust these fools hollarin' they single
  Bitches aint dont be stupid
  They know they liein'
  You know these niggas mingle
  Yo bitches got bad fuckin' niggas on the first night
  Then hollarin' that shit about how a man dont treat them right
  Bitches be talkin' about fuckin' niggas
  Im buckin' niggas
  To get closer to me is some lucky niggas with (?)
  Niggas better break me off a lil somethin'
  Playas better have they money pumpin'
  Before we do some grindin' and bumpin'
  
  -=- Chorus -=-
  (2x)
  
  -=- Mac Dre -=-
  Im hungry for the cabbage
  The Swabbage
  Need a bank
  I done sold everything from weed to crank
  Now I need to think
  How many of my niggas got kilt?
  Blood spilt
  Done dilt
  Cap pilt
  For that bad scrill
  Im past will
  Pin a picture a criminal conduct
  Cause nigga when Im stuck
  My (?) comes unstuck
  I dont give a fuck
  Life is a hustle
  If you wanna come up
  You gotta flex that muscle
  Niggas wit little hearts
  Or little bread
  Some niggas is satisfied with puss and a little head
  Its been said
  Fuck the bitch get rich
  We about it
  Now without it
  Get yo grits
  Be cautious
  Cause its crosses
  Get caught up, brought up on charges
  And some take loses
  Do you thang
  Sell dope, hit licks
  Sometimes its manditory to get those quick grits
  
  -=- Chorus -=-
  (2x)
  
  -=- Kokane -=-
  (Yeah) My nigga Mac Dre savin' kite to me
  He was into long pause
  I was into hatchepe
  Dont let it red
  When we hook up we gonna have a fat sack
  (Dont sell these raps like crack)
  Nigga, I make big bread for the night time
  For the sunny
  Real gangters dont brang about money
  Nigga, this game I look up to all day
  Changin' our name from the mafia to (?)
  (Its like early mornin' in the kitchen, cookin' up dope on the grill)
  Nigga, I keeps it real
  
  -=- Chorus -=-
  (4x)