You know some people used say money change things Say money change things I'm here to tell you money don't change every motherfucking thing Change every
I'm on some other shit, I'm dressed in all black I'm wit my niggas them and all of us strapped We on dat killing shit somebody getting wacked You know
Shorty I wanna know if you come over If you don't mind girl put your legs up on my shoulders Don't lie, I can see it in your eyes You want for you and
Bruh, I do not fuck wit alotta niggas, bruh They see me, they gon' see me solo bruh These pussy ass niggas out here too creep for me, bruh These niggas
[Intro - Plies Talking:] Aye, man, muthafucka just told me to pull my pants up homie (What?) Pull my pants up, I went up to that muthafucka and told him
need a refill I'm who you come see They give you eighty seven, I give you ninety three Premium top of the line, straight deep Say it again in my ear, Plies
Aye baby before you put your clothes back on I wanna tell you somethin' You done somethin' in your life that I ain't done before That's fucked a millionaire
gutta homie for TV I'm who these white folks don't want they kids to see But I'm the new owner of these fuckin' streets Go by the name of Plies, have
[Verse 1:] I went 2 see mii nigga, he doin 17 1 of da realist niggaz I dun ever seen Got caught with a bird his record was clean.cumin back frum dade
all of us strapped We on that killa shit sumbody gettin wacked you kno I mean business wen I'm in all black [Verse 1:] It ain't kno faking nigga you see da
Bruh I do NOT f**k with alotta niggas, bruh They see me, they gon' see me solo bruh These pussy ass niggas out here too creep for me, bruh These niggas
[Intro: Plies - talkin] You kno sum people tthat say money change erre thang I 'm hear to say Money don't change erre muthafuckin thing [Chorus:] Last
[Intro] Iono, bra For some reason tonight I feel like I can do what da fuck I wanna do [Hook-2x] Yea, I'm drunk plus I'm vibin' Pistol in my pocket
[Talking: Plies] You Know it's somebody some where homie that todays there celebration I might not know ya but I wanna celebrate with ya... [Chorus
My body feel numb My heart beatin' fast My mind still racin' My nerves gettin' bad My body language weak My face expression sad Been stripped of my emotions
chasin paper bruh 3 albums in sixteen months homie I kno all about chason Paper this how we cumin out da gates bruh da realist in store december 16 wat time is 5:22 in da
pistol on lap who gon' jack Pulled up da realist pulled out tha whips time to show who got chips, my dog trippin Left his clip liqour store buy 1 mo fifth hog in da
da night den yes [Chorus] Outro: Plies - talkin] Baby if spend da night u will not wanna go home I will literally have to make you go home You ever seen da
