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The Bone Brothers
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Cash Money
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that
Bizzy Bone：
step in the party already and we gon get high
bacardi and mix it with mango
couple of bottles and go to the tables
just me and them diamonds we shinning like angels
look at the women with curves and angles
hey im a rango tango
we never change we doing that same old same old
shooting the regular they know they know
couple of bros couple of bros
trouble it back to the usual
latter they pass the weed whatever you need bleed
and everything beautiful boo-doo do you true you to you who you
you know he that boo-doo
and now im out looking for mu-shoo
oo what you looking at boo-boo my nigga foo-foo
get her to talk and chat quick as a cat that shit bad as that
the level located right out of the bat
cause after the club you know where im at
little they do what he do
you know he the mac of the clique true though
you ready to go im ready to roll i be in the car with this pump when you ready to roll
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cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that
Lazzy Bone:
let me get this cracking whats hapening
yeah im all about my paper stacking
im a floss on the scene but i feel like flashing
check the record i went way past platinum
i acting patient im smashing taking
anything i want cause i got to faking
ima keep it shaking these moves im making everything to prove no time is wasting
these weights is hating but it aint nothing new
niggas that slow when the gun slap through yeah
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too deep in that bently coup
pull up to the curb like what it do
im a fool with a swag got my tool in my bag
nigga so clean i dont need to brag
pretty girls on me tryna leave with half
but they fu*k with your boy cause they see the cash
ima buy the bar ima hit the floor staying at the club cause im blazin dro
ima do it real big til im faded yo
im the man round here im amazing ho
you know this lazy flow got me mad respect
if a nigga disrespect ima have his neck
litle niggas in the past that i had to check
they found out i was playing with a half a deck yep
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cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that
Biggie Smalls
welcome to my centre
honeys feel it deep in they placenta
cold as the pole in the winter
ricochet of the vertabre dead splat where your heart be at
now starts the cardiac arest wheres your vest
you forgot now you slowly drop cause your heart stop beating
your bitch ass crew is retreating
niggas left ya fu*ked up passed out with ya ass out
pockets ran through stripped with ya brains bashed out
niggas wanna do me slugs just run through me
light trees to branches cliffs to avalanches its the prayin mantis
deep like the mother faracon
a mother fu*kin rap phenomenon
i make it hot
chorus
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that
cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that
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