50 Cent - Piggy Bank
Clikker Di Clang Clikker di Clang
My money go's in to ma piggy bank
Clikker Di Clang Clikker di Clang
My money go's in to ma piggy bank
I'll get at you, My knive cut your skin
I'll get at you, 20 Shots at your man
I'll get at you, 2Pac don't pretant
I'll get at you, I'll putt banks with a thing
All the girls wont be screaming,
I'll get at you doug.
Running from your live when i'm at you Bro.
I get the wave wile it seamin like its legal,
A Lil' Nigga heard no arms with a dead eagle.
You know me,
Black on black bentley, Black on black nine
I clap your head ass,
Your black on black Crime.
You know how the rims clean
You know how i Shine.
Common man you know how i Shine.
I'm in the hood, in the Drops.
Sucker, Final top.
With a 100 Guns, 100 clips
While i hit no shots.
That fat Nigga dont lean back,
That was in the club ma
He so was livin milc, he shit was a dud
Tina won't fuck with me, if he was a E
Cuz ya lil ass like J did Marc E
Yeah, homies in New York,
They like them Vocals.
Butt that song in New York,
Your song is local.
Clikker Di Clang Clikker di Clang
My money go's in to ma piggy bank
Clikker Di Clang Clikker di Clang
My money go's in to ma piggy bank
Yeah, yeah, Yeah get more money more money
Yeah, yeah, Yeah get more money more money
Yeah, yeah, Yeah get more money more money
Bank shit Sells,
Walk shit Sells,
Game shit Sells,
I'm Rich as Hell.
Shots poppin of his mouth,
From hisself.
He dont want it From me.
He M.T.C
I Could have a nigga on you on tha Shang.
Just A Few Penny's of mah piggy bank,
Yayo bring the Coiners i'm own you on three,
Free bitches like the toy soldier of me.
Emergen-cy Micheal Jackson See.
A picture and she looks like me.
Kelis said they ring all the Boyz of the yard,
And Nas waitin tattood Bitch on his arm.
We knowed it from kelly know it she werlss
My money go's in to ma piggy bank
Clikker Di Clang Clikker di Clang
My money go's in to ma piggy bank
I'll get at you, My knive cut your skin
I'll get at you, 20 Shots at your man
I'll get at you, 2Pac don't pretant
I'll get at you, I'll putt banks with a thing
All the girls wont be screaming,
I'll get at you doug.
Running from your live when i'm at you Bro.
I get the wave wile it seamin like its legal,
A Lil' Nigga heard no arms with a dead eagle.
You know me,
Black on black bentley, Black on black nine
I clap your head ass,
Your black on black Crime.
You know how the rims clean
You know how i Shine.
Common man you know how i Shine.
I'm in the hood, in the Drops.
Sucker, Final top.
With a 100 Guns, 100 clips
While i hit no shots.
That fat Nigga dont lean back,
That was in the club ma
He so was livin milc, he shit was a dud
Tina won't fuck with me, if he was a E
Cuz ya lil ass like J did Marc E
Yeah, homies in New York,
They like them Vocals.
Butt that song in New York,
Your song is local.
Clikker Di Clang Clikker di Clang
My money go's in to ma piggy bank
Clikker Di Clang Clikker di Clang
My money go's in to ma piggy bank
Yeah, yeah, Yeah get more money more money
Yeah, yeah, Yeah get more money more money
Yeah, yeah, Yeah get more money more money
Bank shit Sells,
Walk shit Sells,
Game shit Sells,
I'm Rich as Hell.
Shots poppin of his mouth,
From hisself.
He dont want it From me.
He M.T.C
I Could have a nigga on you on tha Shang.
Just A Few Penny's of mah piggy bank,
Yayo bring the Coiners i'm own you on three,
Free bitches like the toy soldier of me.
Emergen-cy Micheal Jackson See.
A picture and she looks like me.
Kelis said they ring all the Boyz of the yard,
And Nas waitin tattood Bitch on his arm.
We knowed it from kelly know it she werlss
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