Dj Quik - Get Tha Money Lyrics
Ay check this out QuikAy man this shit tripped me out one day manMy Uncle told me man right, I asked him for a dollar right?He said man - any of them lil' girls at yo' school?Do they say they love you? Do they say they'll do anything for you?I said yeah man, all the time - right?He looked at me dog.. {*laughing*}.. and he said, man some of 'em wasn't playin[Suga Free]Straight from my momma hoe, she said boy you betta tell that ***** to kickForget about the dick, get, turn a trick, then yell GERONIMO!Suga Free, I keep it V.I.If lovin the pimpin is wrong Pimpin, I don't wanna be right!She said her childhood was bad - grind, tellin the pimpinShe got molested by her dad - all she want is attentionNow you want somethin else to feel though? Nigga you mean to tell meyou'd rather settle for apple instead of a peach?Man a square ***** instead of a real hoe? Huh? What, she cool?Yeah trick as long as you pay for that cocina you the mother*****in fool"Hey Suga Free man, you still the shit!" Ah yeah manThat's cause I cracks my whip a lil' bitand ***** 'em real hard without givin 'em no dickWhat the hell fo'? Like you really give a ***** about this dickAnd if you did get a lil' bit you'll get lazy and let the ***** sell slow*tchk* Oh brother, nine-one-one's mortician and the otherBut ***** her, she came to pay not to stay so get another"Oh my gosh!""Lil' *****.""Make the money hoe!""On!""Ugly-ass *****!""Yes honey,you sho' take me to work in style!""Oh my gosh!""Lil' *****.""Make the money hoe!""On!""Tell me some of that old lies of yours,and make me stop thinkin about the truth!"[Suga Free]Here I go!Yo!Shit they finally let the pimpin out the pen, HERE I GO!***** what you mean wait?YoNow didn't waitin make the mother*****in bread break?And didn't *****in that ***** make you predictable?And when you woke up in the mornin, wasn't you still broke?She loves her pimp, stays dapper for himIf she got any dreams, you want them tooTake her to the county, fill out that CH-7 formNigga I ain't the mother*****in suckerI pop my collar everytime (?) wholenessRippin the linin up out that mother*****er!*****-ass niggaz hatin sayin, "I don't see how he do it"That's cause they scared of the rulesLookin for naps and no backbone to put into itIf I hang around NINE, MO', MOTHER*****ERS, JUST, LIKE, YOUI WOULD BE THE TENTH!"Why don't you straighten up and get a job?""Oh my gosh!""Lil' *****.""Make the money hoe!""On!""Ugly-ass *****!""Yes honey,you sho' take me to work in style!""Oh my gosh!""Lil' *****.""Make the money hoe!""On!""Tell me some of that old lies of yours,and make me stop thinkin about the truth!"
