Bout My Money (Explicit) - Trick Daddy
Lyrics by：Trick Daddy
Produced by：Righteous Funk Boogie
Let's see what to do today
**** that I'm goin' to get my money
This one in a thuggin' memory
Thuggin' memory
That thug nigga
Hollywood
Hollywood nigga
I did this one in that nigga name
Hollywood nigga
Yall remember that mutha ****** name
Ain't go let you nigga
This 'bout that mutha ****** money
Nigga
A ki of cocaine will
Get a nigga killed
And a banana peel will
Get his whole hide flipped
He's bringin danger
To the life of his home boy's
You can see the moon
But don't let him go alone boy
About my money
We gon' bump heads and it won't be long
So I got two choppers
One for the car and one for the home
Got extra clips for when they all gone
Nextel instead of these dial tones
And quarter game for these
Old tapped ass cell phones
And new back bone for my new trailer home
You ain't been outta jail long
But nigga you dead wrong
I'm 'bout my money
Nigga you shouldn't a played wit it
You're goin' to remember
The day when this AK hit ya
I'm 'bout my money
No **** and ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin'
When it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin' funny
When I ask about my mutha ****** money
No **** and ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when
It go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin' funny
Have my mutha ****** money
I read it in the book of thugs
Chapter AK verse 47
And it tells me all thug
Niggas go to heaven
But between the lines of verses 4 and 9
It speaks on thug nigga's
Drug dealin and doin time
But verse 100 talks about my money
Say's it's full of blood
So off him if it's funny
But nigga I don't want to hold your gold
I just want to free your soul
And be seen somewhere in
Public when all this **** unfolds
I done gave ya two bricks
And you ain't gave me back ****
You riding 'round in your new bubble life
While my vert sit lookin' sick
Nigga I ain't here to 'cause no scene
I just want my cream
And you can keep your little
Watch and ring that go bling bling
I'm 'bout my money
No **** and ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin'
When it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin
And lookin' funny
When I ask about my mutha ****** money
No **** and ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin'
When it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin
And lookin' funny
Have my mutha ****** money
Huffin and puffin'
Ain't goin' to get you
Young **** nigga's nothin'
But a **** bag and bullet
Holes through your bloody clothes
Out of all the nigga's
You mutha ******* know
I should have been the last
Nigga you want to *********** know
I'll meet ya at your front door
And I'm bringin my calico
Nigga if you ain't got my
Flow yo ass gots to go
We'll get yo mammy dem I lay
'Em all down on the front room floor
I'm 'bout to do 'em all 'cuz
I done had problems out of y'all before
I'm 'bout my money I came at it
And your son ain't have it
Now this nigga I owe is goin
To be the next nigga to go
Cus I ain't got 20 g's
And I owe 'em 84
It ain't my *********** fault
I'm short 'bout 64
This nigga ain't goin' to ****
Me no more **** I need him for
I'm 'bout my money
No **** and ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin'
When it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin' funny
When I ask about my mutha ******* money
No **** and ain't nothin' funny
Don't start duckin' and runnin'
When it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
And sonny don't be stuntin and lookin' funny
Have my mutha ******* money
