Snoop Dogg, Dave East and Fabolous - Make Some Money
"So, what you tryna do nigga?"
Make a lot of money (what all the strippers sayin'?)
Make some money
I'm tryna make a lot of money (what all my niggas sayin'?)
Make some money (say that)
I'm tryna make a lot of money (everybody like)
Make some money (more money)
I'm tryna make a lot of money (get your money like)
Make some money (yeah)
I'm tryna make a lot of money (what are all the strippers sayin'?)
(Def Jam) make some money
I'm tryna make a lot of money (and all my niggas sayin')
What up, Fab?
I used to take the money, now I make the money
Saw my ho with a trick and told her make her money
If it's growin' on trees I'm tryna rake the money
Up the heat for the cake, I'm tryna bake the money
Back in, showtime, I get Laker money
No more square feet, I get acre money
I got hate ya money, try to snake ya money
And my OGs said they act fake or funny, when you
Make a lot of money (what all the strippers sayin'?)
Make some money
I'm tryna make a lot of money (what all my niggas sayin'?)
Make some money (say that)
I'm tryna make a lot of money (everybody like)
Make some money (more money)
I'm tryna make a lot of money (get your money like)
Make some money (East, what up though?)
Uh, it ain't no question, we work
More stripes than a referee shirt
Go to the spots where we was raised, guarantee you see dirt
Every rhyme cost a brick, I ain't spit a cheap verse, nah
Nigga never spit a cheap verse (uh)
Black and white drop for the night, it's salt and pepper
Jeff Hamilton stitchin' the gang on my leather
Product fallin' all out my pocket, too much to measure
I ain't missin' a dollar we're back on the actions
Make a lot of money (what all the strippers sayin'?)
Make some money
I'm tryna make a lot of money (what all my niggas sayin'?)
Make some money (say that)
I'm tryna make a lot of money (everybody like)
Make some money (more money)
I'm tryna make a lot of money (get your money like)
Make some money, I'm tryna (yeah, yeah)
Niggas trippin' off of hoes
Nigga, them ain't even knows you better
(Make some money)
Stick to the script, trip, get shifts and dip and just
(Make some money)
Yeah, see I was young too, gun too
Come through a nigga had to (make some money)
Yeah, I'm wheelin' and dealin' and chillin'
Def Jam in the buildin', we came to (make some money)
Yes, sir
Make a lot of money (what all the strippers sayin'?)
Make some money
I'm tryna make a lot of money (what all my niggas sayin'?)
Make some money (say that)
I'm tryna make a lot of money (everybody like)
Make some money (more money)
I'm tryna make a lot of money (get your money like)
Make some money, I'm tryna (yeah, yeah)
For real though
You see (money), the cold thing about money (fetti)
When you get money (gouda)
You gotta watch out for the suckers
You gotta watch out for the family
But most importantly, you gotta watch out for-
For the anxiety, right?
'Cause-'cause when you makin' money
You just get so anxious to make more of it
But you gotta learn how-
Written by:
Calvin Broadus, David Brewster, John Jackson, Tony Cottrell
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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