Lirik

Quit callin' my phone I ain't into this All you did was a whole lotta talkin Never sent a threat Yeah Yeaahh Yeahh Yeahhh Uhh Quit callin' my phone I ain't into this All I heard was a whole lotta talkin Never sent a threat Trust these groupie hoes Uhh Not for shit I been getting money three ways since I was a jit Yeah Yeah Now Its designer my kicks Yeah Yeah Now Its designer my ricks All I dream about is getting my money my dividends I been Nah hold on hold on I been getting money three ways since I was a jit I just popped a gary tweakin now I cant feel shit Pillow talkin to these hoes that's what get you hit If you was really pushin dope Then you'll know what's the risks If you was really for me hoe Then you'll never trick 1998 I came in pushin now I'm it I just dropped a whole bag Are we throwing fits Or are you gonna talk just like a hoe like a bitch Rule Number one Never fuck with the opposition Always keep your business to yourself I know its hard not to mention Players keep it pushin While these maggots talkin to these bitches Uhhh Why you talk to these bitches Rule Number one Never trust the opposition Always Keep it by my side Now my cup Is purple Always put my faith in God Yeah I'm moving different If you was really makin money Then you'll show no difference Quit callin" my phone I ain't into this All I heard was a whole lotta talkin Never sent a threat Trust these groupie hoes Uhh Not for shit I been getting money three ways since I was a jit Yeah Yeah Now Its designer my kicks Yeah Yeah Now Its designer my ricks Now Its designer my ricks All I want is ricks All I want is racks All I want is Uhh Uhhh Uhh Uhhh
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