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Money On the Couch

I went through with the plan, now the man sendin' me grams

My coke organization still infestin' the land

No joke, built my Mama an estate in the Bahamas

Crops of marijuana protected by Big TimersHand, full of ice, it's gangsta's paradise

Expensive merchandise, I had to sacrifice for the glamorous life

Don P. for breakfast, Benz, stretches and Lexus

Distribution of coke from Louisiana to TexasSome fabricated but fascinated by the way that I made it

Now my name is implicated with the greatest

Wearin' the latest, leather fatigues and B.B.H.

Brand new Mercedes, parked in front of my new estateTwelve o'clock we gave him, caviar, is what we ate

Party with killas, paraphernalia full of projects

Dope snorters or prospects, the rob your shop necks

But I gets pissed and send hits, don't fuck with my shitWig split, the heel, whoever he roll with

Admit it, you did it, tongue too tied? Well say somethin'

Nine's bustin', bringin' your platoon to destruction

Continue to hustlin', givin' up nothin' where the dope at?Crackers can get the Bauds at because I'm pro Black

Think I'm a foreigner, he wasn't holdin' up his side of his deal

Alien gotta be killed, sent to the coroner

I'm sure he would have gone before the judgeWith somethin' concrete, to send me 'cuz

He was holdin' a grudge, fuckin' over a thug

Told my bitch I want him dead

Bring me his head, fill him with leadHeard what I said? Don't betray me

I'll put you on the streets and make you weak

With carrots and stones up on fingers and your teeth

And built you a home next to the beach and luxury cars we creep

Here's the nine, I don't have time, make it discreetMoney on the couch, nigga

Gimme everything, I'll pay your house, nigga

Shut'cha mouth, nigga

Put the money on the couch, niggaGimme everything, I'll pay your house, nigga

Shut'cha mouth, nigga

Put the money on the couch shut'cha mouth, niggaI know that my cousin Lil' Kerzaw

He sold up outta his backyard

And sold up shit, from the seventeen all the way up to the Ninth Ward

You know he rolls up in the caddyIt's about that time to go roasts and vogue

I'ma go on the passenger side, fuckin' with every last hoe

Nigga Russ was up in that car shop

Ready to get all the seats fixedLet me go scope me a knee fit, so I can go out to the Freaknik

Shit, I'm the lyrical genius

Drop down on your knees to the penis

The nigga be talkin' the shit about my family but I never did seen itI'm larger than large, if you came home with two heroin charges

And I still got somethin' stashed in the garages

Y'all is petty, it's gone take two to fill my stamina

When I pass the camera, flash, fuck the amateursYa better be top notch

Or I'ma cock my rhyme glock

To wound ya, and paint your death

With my autograph on your tumorMoney on the couch, nigga

Gimme everything, I'll pay your house, nigga

Shut'cha mouth, nigga

Put the money on the couch, niggaGimme everything, I'll pay your house, nigga

Shut'cha mouth, nigga

Put the money on the couch shut'cha mouth, niggaI'm straight from the ghetto, the Mac they make the foes shake

Then I left that spot and I went to the T where the triflin' hoes play

They comin' to me and they blowin' that funky fire

I'm grabbin' a beer and them blunts be gettin' me higherDue to my clique, I walked to the front door

Hope it ain't them po-po's

I looked through the blinds, it went through my mind

"What I have to run for?"Nobody would want to test me, especially comin' to arrest me

Old body and soul, it's a must I leave you cold

Keep it chilly, chilly when I'm jigglin' jigglin' money

Some niggas say okay, but you can say no wayI'm drinkin' for honey

If I wouldn't be kickin' these rhymes so funky

You and your crew would never have bought

My shit like junkiesA part of a, "Ki" is all that I need

To get on my feet, up outta the weed

The capital "C", I do it for weed and even a "G" for slangin' them kis,

I'm puttin' in it your face, Juvenile lookin' for a bitch nowDon't have no time for no foreplay

I'm simply gonna lay this dick down

Niggas be comin' with dope lines

Gimme the chance I'ma flow mineI'm tearin' this bitch up in no time

No fuckin' ya up 'cuz you know I'm

Funky like a club that's filled up with fat men fartin'

And never a bad thought in my mind 'cuz I'm steadily plottin'Money on the couch, nigga

Gimme everything, I'll pay your house, nigga

Shut'cha mouth, nigga

Put the money on the couch, niggaGimme everything, I'll pay your house, nigga

Shut'cha mouth, nigga

Put the money on the couch shut'cha mouth, nigga

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