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[Hook] Everybody ready with they work (With they work) My hands fresh out a chick purse (Chick purse) Got green, got white, got purp (Got purp) Calling all D-boys to the turf (What is it?) (it’s the first) ‘Bout my money, got the chick in a fit, like a bitch, I feel rich (it’s the first) ‘Bout my money, got the chick in a fit, like a bitch I feel rich
[Verse 1: E-40] It’s the first, mayne, and I’m on my grind I get paid, but it’s already spent up in my mind I been stacking my gouda to go to Maui (Hawaii) Instead of buying, I’mma lease me an Audi (Go ‘head) The big body Audi fresh off the showroom floor Put it in my side chick, she got a good credit score (800) Living above my means sometimes but that’s some nigga shit Fuck it, B, I’mma buy some Jordans and a brand new fit I got clients and patients patiently waiting up for me To return in my truck so they can get more bang for they buck You can find me on I-5 where I usually be often Re-uppin’ and coppin’ from my plug that stay out in Compton Bompton, smoking bubba kush On my way to the Yay where they keep the K in the bush Where the church people pray for they loved ones, killers, and crooks Where the bitches hella thick like Harry Potter books BIATCH!
[Hook] Everybody ready with they work (With they work) My hands fresh out a chick purse (Chick purse) Got green, got white, got purp (Got purp) Calling all D-boys to the turf (What is it?) (it’s the first) ‘Bout my money, got the chick in a fit, like a bitch, I feel rich (it’s the first) ‘Bout my money, got the chick in a fit, like a bitch I feel rich
[Verse 2: Turf Talk] Yeah, I’m down to my last, end of the month Six dollars left and I need me a blunt Got a past due balance, yeah, cable costs PG&E tryna cut me off God love me but sometimes I can’t tell, mayne Every second got me looking for the mailman Said I wasn’t gon’ do it but I spent it all Soon as I got it I was at the mall I’mma get and I’mma keep blowin’ shit ‘Cause I feel like you muthafuckas owe us shit Got food on my card, I’mma need some cash Call my baby sister, I’mma sell her half Then it’s dopeman, dopeman, pharmaceutal Early on the block with a Cup o’ Noodle It’s a machine, we got it poppin’ Get it from two or three niggas so nobody know what I’m coppin’ It’s the first
[Hook] Everybody ready with they work (With they work) My hands fresh out a chick purse (Chick purse) Got green, got white, got purp (Got purp) Calling all D-boys to the turf (What is it?) (it’s the first) ‘Bout my money, got the chick in a fit, like a bitch, I feel rich (it’s the first) ‘Bout my money, got the chick in a fit, like a bitch I feel rich
[Verse 3: Cousin Fik] It was the night before the first, I had a fit laid out Tricks getting paid so my bitch stayed out I used to be broke but that shit played out Can you calculate the profits from a brick laid out? You need grapes? Come through, I got a zip weighed out You ain’t got money for the good, I put a mid-grade out Suckas hating on a player, niggas bitchmade now If I ain’t got a strap I pull a switchblade out Smoking blunts to the neck as I run through the set I got fronts, took a left from a bunch of niggas in debt Ridin’ in an old school but it runs like a ‘Vette EBT on me, let’s do lunch in a jet Side of work on the first, what I can’t be We ain’t related but I still call her “auntie” She say them niggas ‘round the corner do her janky And my rocks be so fat she gotta thank me Cousin
[Hook] Everybody ready with they work (With they work) My hands fresh out a chick purse (Chick purse) Got green, got white, got purp (Got purp) Calling all D-boys to the turf (What is it?) (it’s the first) ‘Bout my money, got the chick in a fit, like a bitch, I feel rich (it’s the first) ‘Bout my money, got the chick in a fit, like a bitch I feel rich (It’s the first)
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