Eastside Where the Real Money At lyrics

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
I got a loaf while I'm cuttin' up the traffic
Laughin' at these bums while I'm pushin' up my glasses
Eastside n*gga f*ck with Westside b*tches (Come on now, b*tch)
And I got it all on me on the Westside with it (Whole lot of right now)
Blowin' on thrax, plus a n*gga leanin' hard (Hard)
Tearin' down the mall, got the b*tches teamin' hard
Shoppin' with the clerks, now they treat me like a star
Dub floats on the whips still spin when I'm in park (You see it)
I call it lookin' out, you probably call it trickin'
I'm callin' for a bag, you probably callin' for some b*tches
Pants sag, True Religion, pockets thicker than ascension
I can show you how to get it, n*gga, boost it and flip it (Yeah)
Pull up on the Six, I got the loudest of the loud (Real KO)
Hoes blew they mind when they playin' break it down
You talkin' strip club then you better bring a pound
Throwin' money in the air while I'm sippin' from a bottle
My n*ggas in here strapped, they ain't worried 'bout a problem
I'm a young n*gga clownin', tell your b*tch to come here now (Come here, b*tch)
Hoes don't play with me, they know I ain't no dummy
b*tches know what it is, Eastside gettin' money, b*tch

[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
This for my n*ggas that be ballin', really got it, I ain't stallin'
(Eastside where the real money at)
For my n*ggas that be workin', really out here, they ain't perpin'
(Eastside where the real money at)
n*ggas bullsh*ttin', they ain't really out here flippin'
(Eastside where the real money at)
I know you tired of these lames and you want somethin' different
(Eastside where the real money at)
[Verse 2]
Eastside where the real money at (These guys)
Catch me walkin' out Saks, True pants full of stacks (Bands)
Focused on the money, so I'm workin' out of town (You know it)
But I stay low-key 'cause you know the feds around
Creepin' in the rental, sippin' Remy, blowin' loud
Throwin' bands, makin' all these hoes proud (b*tch)
Hoes on my di*k 'cause they know that I'm ballin' (Ballin')
I only wanna f*ck, it ain't know it when I'm callin' (Ha)
They know I got bands and they baby daddy stallin'
b*tch, I'm gettin' money and I ain't never fallin' (Never)
But I ain't never trippin', get work then flip it
Grab what I want while you in the mall wishin' (Broke-ass n*gga)
n*gga, why the f*ck you in here if y'all ain't spending? (Lames)
I'm lookin' like money while you n*ggas look suspicious
Pay attention, n*gga, I can show you how to get it
I'm a young real gettin' money Eastside n*gga, b*tch

[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
This for my n*ggas that be ballin', really got it, I ain't stallin'
(Eastside where the real money at)
For my n*ggas that be workin', really out here, they ain't perpin'
(Eastside where the real money at)
n*ggas bullsh*ttin', they ain't really out here flippin'
(Eastside where the real money at)
I know you tired of these lames and you want somethin' different
(Eastside where the real money at)