Weed & Money (Remastered) Lyrics & Tabs by Master P
Weed & Money (Remastered)
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Check this out, you a playa if you got bitches and blunts
In your house, right? But you a motherfuckin' tru G
If you get the muffins an' she pay for the trees
You understand what I'm sayin', nigga, you feel me?
Y'all Captain Kirk ass niggaz ain't gonna survive
In this '97 space age hustle, so what you sayin'?
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
I stack greens like cheese, smoke weed with Gs
Sell cream to fiends an' roll with beams
Playa haters can't take me, hungry bitches can't break me
God, You made me but ain't no man gon' fade me
Got me deep in this game, some niggaz don't change
Have mercy on P, just tryin' to have change
In my pockets, I'm knockin', the feds can't stop me
Most hoes they jock me, I got knots in my pockets
Caviar an' bitches, 6 4 an' switches
Champagne an' riches but cookin' ki's in kitchens
Mansions with marble floors, knockin' off chocolate hoes
Boots with ignition, Ferraris an' drop rolls
I live with killers, dealers an' tru niggaz
No Limit guerrillas, mercenary killers
Beat's by the pound, haters get clowned
Gone worldwide but true to the underground
Blow coheva blunts, keep 'em rollin' up
Got your bitch fienin' bro, P meanin' what?
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
I scream with riches, tag teamin' with bitches
'96 we went gold, haters thought we was finished
'97 went platinum, now they screamin' "'No Limit'"
Tru niggaz don't fall off, this only the beginnin'
Comin' up for what? Makin' hella bucks
Niggaz gettin' bumped or what? Countin' cash up
Got this game sewed up, niggaz straight up, no cut
But y'all couldn't fuck with us, y'all couldn't fuck with us
Swingin' like Titanic, niggaz see us an' panic
After big bucks no whammy, on our way to the Grammy
Y'all couldn't fuck with killers, they call us dealers
Niggaz livin' for scrilla, bankin' with peelas
Army fatigues, niggaz straight like Gs
Livin' like soldiers with Gs, soldiers at ease
Slangin', fuckin' tapes like ki's, swang 'em just like ki's
From Richmond to New Orleans, we be ballin'
Keep your bitches down on they knees, keep 'em on they knees
Got them smokin' on our weed, guess what? But not for free
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
I live for weed to make money
Man, I want so much cash when I wake up in the mornin'
I can't even much count it
Silkk the Shocker or should I say
The black Frank Nitty, see
Oz's to make Gs
The mayor gave me an' P keys to the city
Livin' the American Dream
5 karats on my pinky ring
Ladies wanna make love to me
Niggaz wanna look at me all mean
But it's alright 'cause you still wonder
I don't want your old lady
But she still flip me the number
I wish she'd flip me some money
See, um, it's alright to have cash an' thangs
Ghetto millionaires, to live fashion, man
600 we gonna be smashin', man
But since I can't spend no bitches
So I need some cash an' thangs
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
Y'all live for bitches an' blunts
We live for weed & money
