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Chorus: Detroit Diamond]If you ain't got no doughThen what you here for?If you ain't got no hosThen what you here for?If you ain't got no smokeThen what you here for?If you ain't sittin on chromeKeep it rollin, keep it movin[Sticky Fingaz]I'm here to get them sevens on twentys, more guns than cashBlunts than hash, be glad I ain't down to my lastI turn to a different person, face under the maskOr either out on the grind or I'm up in some assGettin them hos, fuck that, I'm gettin that doughAnd stackin it up, a nigga front, I'm slappin him upBackin him up, beef ain't no patchin it upI'm clappin you up, while morticians wrappin you upI'm laughin it up wit hos that be happy to fuckPacked in my truck, passin up a half of a dutchI'm slappin they butts, can't wait to get them back to the hutI'm here for Other People Money nigga, that's what's up[Chorus]Songtexte[Omar Epps]O.E., Big High Scene, whatever you likeOld deal, slash by and competitive typeI'm better than Mike, the Jordans is up in the shelfNext to a few rings and a couple of beltsGot a black widow chick, she be lovin me wellYou could hate me, shit, cause I'm lovin myselfA glutton for wealth, these young niggaz fuckin they healthAll excited over pussy, like it's somethin to selly'all dudes is geeks, y'all really don't influence the streetsThe streets influence the slang that you fluently speakConfusin to me, tryna be somethin your notWhen them slugs pop you the one duckin them shotsI go hard like them youngins that be huggin the blockI go hard like Humphrey wit a glove and a glockI'm somethin ya not, quite frankly you could love it or notCertified number one nigga up in your spot[Chorus][Rio]A'yo remember Candy? White too dope camryBig booty wit the small pantiesUsed to smuggle yay' for the homie RandyGot the plushed out crib off the water in MiamiShe almost had me, I was gone off the fattyIn love wit the way she called me daddyHad she, known about the city where I'm fromAnd I ain't goin home til my bankrole's doneMotherfucker's think pimpins for funI ain't done til my greenery's weighin a tonAnd we could smoke big weed, just lay in the sunHellafied when we ride, weed makin me buzzLet's hit the room right after the clubThat's what I'm here for[Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania