Believe That Lyrics
feat. Big Gipp, Slimm Calhoun<br />
[Hook] 2x<br />
Never let the money and these broads break us<br />
We right here 'til the Lord take us<br />
We act a fool cuz the laws make us<br />
'Baby.. You can't stop the hustle'<br />
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[Backbone]<br />
You walk your ass 'cross my yard - get off my grass<br />
You wanna get to that money - get off yo' ass<br />
You wantsta know my name - you awsta ask<br />
If you wanna see me for somethin - it's gon' cost ya cash<br />
I see ya pokin outcha jeans girl you actin bad<br />
Oooh, do that again wit'cha nasty ass<br />
I caught her comin out the mall, with 2 or 3 bags<br />
Now shawty got her at the wood shack, throwin her back<br />
Champagne, chicken wings, and bubblebath<br />
Catch me somewhere outta town signin autographs<br />
Still workin street corners, straight servin them blacks<br />
Them thirty-two fifth it for four and a half<br />
I prefer a Cheverolet, when it's time to mash<br />
And I smoke the 'dro weed, a hundred dollars a sack<br />
I put up the big numbers nigga, check the stats<br />
And I'm on the microphone with Gipp, Slimm, and Cass<br />
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[Hook] 2x<br />
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[Big Gipp]<br />
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Since the trashman only run once a week<br />
If I miss it, I'm wait 'til night and dump it up the street,<br />
behind the Winn-Dixie<br />
Quiver, never step or kept up his penny drawers<br />
To get an applause, appeared to have no flaws<br />
In the situation, no dentation, smellin good<br />
But I ain't gonna feel her, touchin up would be too easy<br />
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Sleazy, measly, lookin ugly like a person tryna sell me a dub<br />
Fool A, C, D, and me<br />
Trees ain't my reason for sendin your ass to grave and<br />
Watch you say the grade is..<br />
Burn like acid reflux, somebone'll order up the Pheffer chickens<br />
While I order up a smoked duck (Thank You)<br />
Get the gas to go, at the corner sto'
