M.O.B. lyrics

[Intro]
Hah, word
n*gga know it's money over b*tches man

[Verse]
What is your preference, I got the medicine
Fresher than richest n*gga done ever been
n*ggas berserk and they actin', George Jefferson
Two dollar bills, I love Thomas Jefferson
Who be the president, I be the president
Walk in your trap, make you pay for your residence
No graduation but I'm still intellegent
Gun situations, I don't leave no evidence (that's on my mama)
Pockets on fat, whoa, that's an elephant
Shooters on G.I. Joe, they some veterans
He got that dope then let him in
I think that we can make a settlement
Wrap up a brick and we call that cement
Police come, cuz hit the fence
J at the door servin' four tenths
I stack up my gualas, I need every cent (money)

[Chorus]
Money over b*tches (keep on gettin' money)
I'ma go get it (twenties, fifties, hundreds)
n*ggas snitchin', sneak dissin' for recognition
'Til I pull up on they block with them baby semis (rah rah rah rah)
Money over b*tches (money money money)
I'ma go get it (I tell a b*tch to keep it comin')
n*ggas snitchin', sneak dissin' for recognition
'Til I pull up on they block with them baby semis (the f*ckin' baby semis)
[Interlude]
Man y'all know what the f*ck goin' on man
This sh*t money and murder, f*ck you talkin' about n*gga?
f*ck the other side, I'm in the booth with this motherf*ckin' thirty round on me
f*ck they talkin' about n*gga?
And we still maxin' out on these hoes
f*ck you talkin' about n*gga?

[Chorus]
Money over b*tches
I'ma go get it
n*ggas snitchin', sneak dissin' for recognition
'Til I pull up on they block with them baby semis