[The Game] Tell them hoes I go by Mr. Spades now Lifestyle, Mele B.W.S.M.G., yeah I'm in this bitch gettin money like Bo doe Cincinnati snap back, New Era logo I'm the new era's logo, I'm a boss, I'm the shit New Bentley truck, never soft as a bitch Gettin lost in the wind, sheddin traffic on the rims Got my bitch in that Benz, doin 90 on the 10 I got 99 problems, not a motherfuckin friend See my niggaz be my niggaz, we gon' ride it to the end In the club, blowin them racks, cause that space never cheap We got three bottles a piece, and we all got pizzas When it come to all this money we divide it like pizza When it comes to fuckin hoes we gon' slide 'em like Visas Bitch I'm 'bout my paper, checkin hiblos in Geneva Puerto Rican in Geneva, and she got Ferrari features Shittin on you peons, then dine by those neon Use to run the rock and bass, like Dion
[Chorus 2X: Game & Mele] I'm in the Cincinnati gettin money like Bo doe Across the world, gettin all this money, I can't get enough Money Gang be the logo Yeah you see it when that Phantom pullin up whoa
[Lifestyle] What you don't know is I be in that fo' doo' And what you do know is I be in that hew blow But what you should know is I be fuckin Suge hoes and that could go, anyway on any day Twenty bottles of that Ace, twenty models in my face Flew to Chicago for these J's, it was windy but hey I ain't sleep outside for them foes, I ain't sleep ouside for them pens I'll sleep outside for the rest of my life if the rap shit don't work out aight? No ice on a nigga, yo' wife on a nigga You don't like lil' nigga? Don't make me put the red light on a nigga Bad bitch from France, she gon' put them spikes on a nigga Then we in New York, sittin next to Spike and the niggaz But I'm rootin for the Clippers It's cool, tryin to move with them strippers Keep the tool a nigga ain't gon' slip up Jack the Ripper, nigga ain't gonna slip up Slow down, takin your hoes down Nigga we in your town, spillin this Mo' now Money Gang got tracks in fives Guess you could say we the new Motown
[Mele] I'm lookin for a bad bitch and she know what I want Red bone and you better bring a friend Wide body in the front and you know I gotta stunt Fuck the line, girl you know we gettin in I-I shut it down in my side of town Fuck your girl when you're not around She in love with my bank roll She like the way I make her go Move around the city with a chick like J-Lo Fuckin with a boss, baby everything paid fo'
[Atlas] Money Gang, M.G. be the logo It's Atlas, B dub S if you ain't know doe You only live once, Y.O.L.O. So I'm at the bar, takin shots to the head, Miguel Cotto (Get it?) Wrist froze like a person's pose for a photo Big dog yard, you ain't allowed in here, Toto We don't lose, only move for that money If it ain't about that money I don't move rocks Phantom on cruise, angel on the hood Heavenly white paint job Hater face look like he smelled a stink bomb (Look at it) Got me feelin like a ballplayer I don't play ball, but I ball like a star player (Swish~!) I'm a star hater, you know how I do Swag super stupid, got a low IQ Bottles in the air like, we don't got a care If you do it like we do it, baby holla if you hear
