Money A Do It (Explicit Version)

I will come creeping through your hood with that gun on my waist

Tell me, what's the procedure when that gun in your face

We didn't come for no talking, we just out here getting money

Out here fucking these hoes, my youngins serving them junkies

I got partners that smoke, I got bitches that sniff

I got killers and goons, and they all with the shit

Send them boys to your home, if you play with my chips

They gon' come and shoot them choppas, bullet shoot through them bricks

Come in, shoot up your house, come and spray up your whip

I need money, my ****, save them games for your bitch

Catch you out on the town, then you shit outta luck

I don't play in Milwaukee, but I been 'bout my buck

I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it

Shawty do some strange for some change, yeah, money a do it

If I want a **** dead, yeah, money a do it

If I want it, I'ma get it, I got money to do it

I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it

Shawty do some strange for some change, yeah, money a do it

If I want a **** dead, yeah, money a do it

If I want it, I'ma get it, I got money to do it

Take your bitch home, then I'm all up in that pussy

Old school pimping, she ain't fucking with no rookie

Juicy J be cooler than a fan on a ho

Watch me take her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho

Buy that bitch a bag, buy that bitch some beans

I keep her caked up, ****, that's a happy meal

Full of codeine in my Styrofoam cup

I can turn a church girl into a stone-cold slut

Bad red bone, putting on the show

No, I'm not gon' wife her 'cause she e'rybody ho

Fucking with them broke ****, so what is you thinking?

Need to get your mind right, bitch, and come get these Franklins

I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it

Shawty do some strange for some change, yeah, money a do it

If I want a **** dead, yeah, money a do it

If I want it, I'ma get it, I got money to do it

I see I got some haters, yeah, money a do it

Shawty do some strange for some change, yeah, money a do it

If I want a **** dead, yeah, money a do it

If I want it, I'ma get it, I got money to do it

Fuck **** don't wanna go to war

Got a AK and a snub nose

Shut 'em up, he talking shit

With a ski mask on and I'm popping shit

Kick in the door and I leave 'em dead

With a aim so precise, two shots to the head

One for the money, two for the feds

Lord forgive, but I mean what I said

All in your house and I'm looking for a dope

'Cause I gotta get paid, or else no hope

I'm Juicy J throwed, with some Taylors on the boat

Best believe a pimp **** ain't going broke

Riding in the car with a body in the trunk

Three **** deep and we rolling up a blunt

Straight to Mississippi, sweating off a pill-y

Crazy as hell, you **** gotta kill me

You **** don't, wanna die, chest out, and they acting hard

Calico, and a four-five, hollow tips, that pull apart

Keep it G, my G

Or you could meet your makers, body count stacking

I was in Jamaica, with alibis, I be flying by biting down, I'm flying high

Hating ass **** gotta die

If they mad, then I'ma let 'em try

I can kick a door, or I could snatch a ****

My ****'s riding with me and they yelling, let's crack a ****

North Memphis fool strapped up with a tool

Police pulled me over, I'ma play it cool

I ain't going to jail (No, sir)

I shoot and I run, that's how a **** post bail