E-40

Money Sack
[Boosie] Aww shit. Ayo 40 I'm home nigga! [E-40] Welcome home fam [Boosie] Four deep in the cut dawg cruising 4 real niggas, 4 rugers Money on my mind as we bump straight boosie Straight Boosie that new bay music 40 on my lap as I cruise with my bad chick Bad chick bad chick badder than my last chick All my dudes we spark a lot So we toting big pistols in the parking lot We on that dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb shit My side ride or die on that where you from shit East Oakland where you at thug? Whip it whip it whip it bring it back thug Real nigga you ain't even gotta ask us Lost some real niggas so im tatted up Chi town pass so im gatted up Tickets on the Bay, sliding one leg up [Hook] Woke up this morning like fuck that (fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck that shit) Letras de cancionesMan it's time to get my money sack (i said man its time to get my money sack) (Hustle) x17 [E-40] Boosie let me holla at em right quick man Woke up this morning like fuck that Opened up a load pack and rolled a baseball bat Thats that power thats grown took a shower an grabbed my quote Smith and wessen 4 5th leave a bitch nigga stiff From the beginning my nigga, bruh I was trading to go I was plotting on dope when I was an embryo Trying to make an honest dollar didn't work for me So I did what I had to do for my family We on that dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb shit Hit a bitch nigger with a drumstick Dragging my knuckles on the ground like an ape Tougher than a 3 dollar steak Psychedelic colors in my presidential I'm a real one I ain't got no bitch potential Raised in a drug infested environment Free all of my real ones in solitary confinement Biatch! [Hook] x2 From Letras Mania