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Published : April 03, 2008 |
Author : 50_Cents
Song Lyrics By : 50 Cents Lyrics | Total Views
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50 CENT LYRICS
"Straight To The
Bank"
[Intro]
Yeah!!! When I'm out in N.Y. boy it's blunts
and Phillies
When I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes
Now Blood
walk to this, now Crips walk to this
Now throw it up, raise it up for that
gangster shit
Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this
Now throw it
up, raise it up for that gangster shit
[Verse 1:]
I'm in my
Lambo maggot, my fo' fo' faggot
Doors lift up I'm like Go Go Gadget
See
the shit I got on, homey I hate too
My Teflon arm brought my government
issues
I'll hit your vertebrate bullets rip through tissues
Your wife on
the futon hugging that shitsu
Homey you a bitch you got feminine
ways
Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days
I got fo' fifths and
bananas on the K's
And got more whips than a runaway slave
Me and Yayo go
back like some high top fades
When I made fifty mill, Em got paid
When I
made sixty mill, Dre got paid
When I made eighty mill, Jimmy got paid
I
ain't even gotta rap now life is made
Said I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy
mayne
[Chorus:]
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
I'm laughing straight to the bank
with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
I'm laughing straight to
the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
I'm laughing
straight to the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
I'm
laughing
[Verse 2:]
I see nothing but hundred dollar bills in
the bank roll
I got the kind of money that the bank can't hold
Got it off
the street moving bundles and loads
Seventy Three Caprice old school when I
roll
Breeze pass with the EZ Pass fuck the toll
No more platinum I'm
wearing gold
I'm internationally known as the kid with the flow
That
brings enough dough it's never enough dough
Shit I need mo' I need shit out
the sto'
Baby ble was cold fresh out the flo'
Stashbox by the dashbox in
case they want war
Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
I'm oh
so raw, I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest motherfucker around the globe
boy
I set the club on fire I told ya
I'm the general salute me
soldier
[Chorus:]
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
I'm laughing straight to the bank
with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
I'm laughing straight to
the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
I'm laughing
straight to the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
I'm
laughing
[Outro:]
Now work it out now, shorty work it out, work
it out
I wanna see you, break it down
Now back it up now, you know what
I'm about
It's like a bank job I'm renting them out
Now work it out now,
work it out, work it out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
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