CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 24 (REMIX)
Ooh (ooh), why you do that like that? (Like that)
It's a lot of money, why you mad like that? (Like that)
Ooh (ooh), I'm in my new bag, my bag (my bag)
You ain't gettin' sh*t (b*t*h), too bad, my bad (yeah, uh)
First of the month, I'ma run it back (ay)
Same day why I'ma run it back (yeah)
Friday, payday, run it back (ay)
Run it back, run it back, run it back (ooh)
Forty-eight yards, I run it back (ay)
I cop a car, I run it back (yeah)
f**k on your broad then run it back (uh)
Run it back, run it back, run it back
I wake up in my bed and it’s 12 O’clock
But I can’t get up, ‘cause I’m gettin’ that gwak (*choke*)
But as soon as I left, I went down to the streets
Then I got pulled over by a bunch of police (Wee-err)
Then I drove away and then went to drop bombs
Then I took a knife then stabbed it in yo palms
I recorded my album then I put on CD
And later my whole family saw me on TV (Lеt’s go)
Who’s that knockin’ on my window (My window)
They say that it’s the money, I’m likе 10-4 (Over and out)
That stick gon’ make you duck like a limbo (Brap-brap-brap-brah)
She say she not a thot, she a nympho
Run it back, run it back, I’m going to attack
Any motherf**ker who says I’m wack
Gonna take a knife and stab it in your ball-sack
She played with my wood like a lumberjack
She’s ridin’ on me just like a piggyback
No one cares about your motherf**kin’ zodiac
Chokin’ on you until you turn black
Writin’ all night like an insomniac
Ooh (ooh), why you do that like that? (Like that)
It's a lot of money, why you mad like that? (Like that)
Ooh (ooh), I'm in my new bag, my bag (my bag)
You ain't gettin' sh*t (b*t*h), too bad, my bad (yeah, uh)
First of the month, I'ma run it back (ay)
Same day why I'ma run it back (yeah)
Friday, payday, run it back (ay)
Run it back, run it back, run it back (ooh)
Forty-eight yards, I run it back (ay)
I cop a car, I run it back (yeah)
f**k on your broad then run it back (uh)
Run it back, run it back, run it back
Run it back, run it back, run it back
It's a lot of money, why you mad like that? (Like that)
Ooh (ooh), I'm in my new bag, my bag (my bag)
You ain't gettin' sh*t (b*t*h), too bad, my bad (yeah, uh)
First of the month, I'ma run it back (ay)
Same day why I'ma run it back (yeah)
Friday, payday, run it back (ay)
Run it back, run it back, run it back (ooh)
Forty-eight yards, I run it back (ay)
I cop a car, I run it back (yeah)
f**k on your broad then run it back (uh)
Run it back, run it back, run it back
I wake up in my bed and it’s 12 O’clock
But I can’t get up, ‘cause I’m gettin’ that gwak (*choke*)
But as soon as I left, I went down to the streets
Then I got pulled over by a bunch of police (Wee-err)
Then I drove away and then went to drop bombs
Then I took a knife then stabbed it in yo palms
I recorded my album then I put on CD
And later my whole family saw me on TV (Lеt’s go)
Who’s that knockin’ on my window (My window)
They say that it’s the money, I’m likе 10-4 (Over and out)
That stick gon’ make you duck like a limbo (Brap-brap-brap-brah)
She say she not a thot, she a nympho
Run it back, run it back, I’m going to attack
Any motherf**ker who says I’m wack
Gonna take a knife and stab it in your ball-sack
She played with my wood like a lumberjack
She’s ridin’ on me just like a piggyback
No one cares about your motherf**kin’ zodiac
Chokin’ on you until you turn black
Writin’ all night like an insomniac
Ooh (ooh), why you do that like that? (Like that)
It's a lot of money, why you mad like that? (Like that)
Ooh (ooh), I'm in my new bag, my bag (my bag)
You ain't gettin' sh*t (b*t*h), too bad, my bad (yeah, uh)
First of the month, I'ma run it back (ay)
Same day why I'ma run it back (yeah)
Friday, payday, run it back (ay)
Run it back, run it back, run it back (ooh)
Forty-eight yards, I run it back (ay)
I cop a car, I run it back (yeah)
f**k on your broad then run it back (uh)
Run it back, run it back, run it back
Run it back, run it back, run it back
