30 G's and with not deep could the game get
4 ki's in the safe and I ain't to be f*cked with
Living like a baller done cross to that other level
They bury so many motherf*ckers I gotta carry a shovel
Casue I dont play when it comes to my mil man
Its risky seeling that cocain
Watch your ass, or watch your back punk
Cause in Richmond, California motherf*ckers ending
Up in a trunk, but I ain't going out like that
I keep on pumping the gage and no limit they got my back
Police keep harrassing me all the time
I guess they tripping cause the P done went big time
[Chorus]
Im making money, f*ck a b*tch cause im paid(Im living like a hustler)
X4
[Girl]
Tom Cool and sh*t, watch you mean by f*ck a b*tch
[Master P]
What else should I say f*ck a b*tch
[Verse Two-Master P]
Me and the chill we was rolling
Bebbing we was foling
Wholesale selling
T Dog golding
Seen some b*tches at the bus stop
Following with that ass out
Looking for some tricks but I with that bullsh*t
Im all about my meal I sell that crack cocain
I got the wholesale yeah im the dope man
Serving the dope fiend for riding the protein
A little B12 and its fast but its crystal clean
Bigger than ever thats clever, Im making mo' mil
????, trying to take a n*gga to jail
But motherf*ck that I ain't going out like that
Selling that crack and b*tches talking behind ya back
[Chorus]
[Verse Three-Master P]
Check the rolex its time to pick the mail up
Slanging and banging, yeah thats how I came up
Strapped on the bullet proofvest for some foul play
A nine on my lap, and on my dash is my AK
My operation run smooth, my money is always there
Cause n*ggas know I can act a damn fool
Now its time to move on my pager ranging
Reach my the mobile phone so I can see who's hanging
But if its a broke b*tch damn I hang it up
Cause a n*gga ain't got time to get his di*k sucked