These bitches all on the dick
You can jerk niggaz but you can't jerk me
Makin' hoes, take these clothes, from these sto's
Bitch can hide a treasure chest in her breasts
We smokin' weed, you and me
We the clearest, you can fear us
Picked up a ounce in Shreveport
When I'm in Paris, niggaz, french-kiss the pinky ring
Uh huh strip search, whip skirts
Greed, give me everything that I need
Wanna dance on it, everybody want it
Uhh uhh uhh, give me more
Bad boys know if this is greedy
Yeah, Westside niggaz is very greedy, uhh
We smokin' weed, you and me
Greed, give me everything that I need
Laugh at tits, slappin' dick in yo' bitch
I'm talkin' greed
We do it like it should be does
Songwriters: Stephen Anderson, Lionel Hunt, O'Shea Jackson
Blade Runner in a beige Hummer all summer
Penetrate the clouds, loud and obnoxious
Who's at the do'?, Go and check, I got the Tec
We be stackin' chips, packin' clips, mackin' chicks
When you get your hands on it, wanna fawn it
Worldwide, international jet set
Do you wear a vest? No
I ain't fuckin' with it, this cake has got to be all icing, baby
It'd take about twelve honkeys to convict
You punks is petty, still we steady, countin' fetti
Escorted, detained and deported
With money, comes greed
We smokin' weed, you and me
Now lift up your fuckin' dress, where's the rest?
Scared of the lyrics and when they bitches hear us
Uh huh shit hurts, but it works, bitch
'Cause I can take 'em all, all bustas shake 'em all
No Limit, hella greedy
When you get your hands on it, wanna fawn it
We all know Priority greedy as a motherfucker
The nigga makin' you sick ask the 12 Monkeys
Walkin' slow, there go the po', now here we go
Hoe, I only tell you once that this dick ain't free
Eighteen deep when the plane soar
Now I know, I'm taking the biggest piece but goddamn, I'm the biggest fish With the biggest mouth, bitch, you wanna be rich right?
How you gon' deal with the niggaz that I feed?
Well, stick with me, do as I does and be as I be
Greed, give me everything that I need
Lookin' for that currency
And now you got to deal with the niggaz that I feed, greed
Parking lot to the spot, Marriott
Dangerous Music greedy, greedy, greedy
My niggaz love fuckin' bitches that they just met
Def Jam, greedy
Smile on the day of your disappearance, smoke in mirrors
And take a shit on everything counterfeit, the Don Mega
Ruthless Records greedy, Suave House, greedy
Get it wet and you can do anything
Magnificent blow your back out if you act out
Up in Detroit holdin' Weed court, all through the South
'Cause what I got to make a knot, is very hot
Now bitch, niggaz don't mean shit from where I sit
We smokin' weed, you and me
I'm the one closin' escrow, with the best flow
Lookin' for that currency
Lookin' for that currency
So So Def, greedy, Rap A Lot, greedy as fuck
How you gon' deal with the niggaz that I feed?
Publishers: GANGSTA BOOGIE MUSIC, HARD WORKING BLACK FOLKS INC, STEPHEN ANDERSON PUBLISHER DESIGNEE, WB MUSIC CORP.
Hey, got twenties on my BM, you still fuckin' with a GM
Now, if the greenbacks don't stack large on my side of the yard
Lookin' for that currency
Break 'em all, pull over and jump out
How you gon' deal with the niggaz that I feed?
How you gon' deal with the niggaz that I feed?
I'm at the mall, buyin' shit like hot dog on a stick
To any motherfucker disgruntled exit wound, look like a funnel
Niggaz hit me I'ma turn into The Crow
With power, comes money
My lead give head tunnels
Give me more greed, greed
Sic Wid It records is very greedy
Greed, give me everything that I need
Ice Cube ain't a lick make me bleed
Wanna dance on it, everybody want it
Tell him that you soakin' wet until he jet
Death Row is very greedy
What can you tell me, nigga?
The bitch threw her tits, asked my click who we play fo'
Surround the airport with feds and helicopters
Yeah, Ice Cube, trillionaire, I own a mansion and a yacht