[Chorus: repeat 2X]
  Everywhere I'm at everywhere I go, I stay surrounded by hoes
  Even when I'm tryin to be on the low, I'm recognized by hoes
  Man, its gotta be cause of the dough, its got to be cause of the dough
  Cause the game sure wasn't like this before, it wasn't like this before
    [Verse One]
  50 Cent I'm makin hits now
  Don't try an act like you ain't heard I'm the shit now
  Some bitches changed, cause they know I'm fittin to blow
  You should see how they react when I come through the door
  In the club my niggaz, we fittin to ball out
  Drink till we fall out
  Some shit jump off, nigga we goin all out
  Shots big enough to tear the fuckin wall out
  I'll have your punk ass on the dance floor tryin to crawl out
  I had bad luck, then my luck changed up
  You see the Range, you see the rims all blinged up
  You ain't hear what I charge for 16, I'm makin a killin
  These other rap niggaz just catching feelings
    [Chorus]
    Haha, yeah
  Yeah that's it nigga, what the fuck you thought
  I ain't giving niggaz more than 16 for a motherfuckin freestyle
  The fuck you want for free man
  Ya'll niggaz be wanting a lot for free man
  Fuck them other niggaz, other niggaz can't rap
  That's why they give you 100 motherfuckin bars for nothing man
  You know what I mean
  Fuck that shit man, I ain't gonna sit there rappin to you all night
  Haha, the fuck man
  Hey yo, Sha Money XL, nigga teamwork
  We work hard nigga
  50 Cent