Preview
Aye whatīs up
Yo this is 50 Cent and Iīm here with my man DJ On Point
And you know why his name is On Point cuz he on point pussy
Go īhead play that shit Iīll lay ya fucking punk ass out nigga
[Chorus:]
When you frown at me (Yeah!)
Is it cuz I wonīt provide for you girl? (Cuz I wonīt provide)
Youīre after my cheddar (haha)
And your friends they see it too (cīmon)
Spending notes is what your up to (Is this what you want??)
Women are after my cheddar
(Is this what you want?!)
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
I gave you a style, Gucci this Fendi that (Yeah)
Burberry bag, shoes and the hat to match (Aha)
I like the way it look but bitch I ainīt buying that
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
But no more Prada shoes (Uh!)
When I just wanna chill you wanna go out (WOO!)
See me poly with some other chick you wanna show out
They say Iīm wrong when I dog your ass like I should
Now you can reminisce on the times I treated you good
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
You could think about me grinding my fans (Yeah!)
You even got more than one watch on itīs too much time on your hands (Aha)
They say behind every good man is a woman (WOO!)
So if Tash pull up stash the cannon in your linnen (Cīmon)
Iīll never be a chouffer to the mall
So learn to appreciate the CDīs and posters on the wall
Fatal attraction is mad real
The last bitch I deaded went crazy and swallowed thirty Advils
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
They say money makes the world go īround
And material things make a hoe go down (Fuh shoī!)
I see you in your Prada, Gucci, and BCBG (Aha)
Bitch Iīm getting rich but I donīt trick on GP (Yeah)
Itīs $5 dresses and $10 skirts
Bitch play the strip and put in work (WOO!)
Birds wanna have my baby since I saw my contract
So I gotta double up in case the condom snap
[Chorus]
Look, donīt ask me for shit, man
I ainīt got nothing for you, man
Yo, what? Bitch what the fuck you mean I canīt sing, bitch?
Bitch, Iīm Luther Vandross in the shower