Young Money Streets Is Watchin' lyrics

Yeah, uh huh
David Banner on the beat, bitch
Ha, ha, ha Young Money, streets

I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe
Bitches get to steppin' like Cole, Gina, Tommy
Pussy is a weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon
And Simon say go and get my motherfuckin' money

Young Moolah bitch, tell them hoes, take their clothes off
And I don't hunt birds but I'll shoot you in your Mohawk
Yeah, flow nasty like coleslaw, call me mister no flaw

Yeah, I sip drank and pop pills 'til I dose off
Wake up, grab the mic then I go's off
Too G for office, boss of all bosses
Crucify rappers, nail niggas to the crosses

I'm fresh out the slaughterhouse, blood on my apron
We Louis animals, watch me let the gators in
I'm goin' on my paper run, a week at the
Days inn icin' on my fingertips, I be gettin' cake in

I be gettin' cake then
Watchin' for the rats and tryin' not to get snakebite
It's that puntin' at your face shit
And if you scared, you better go and see Mase, bitch

David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo
I got the game on TiVo
So I guess you can say the streets is watchin'

I don't promise much but I promise you that it'll flow boy
Name Jake but you can call me Pillsbury Doughboy
Silence on the nine but the chopper make mo' noise
But if the bitch scream, I'ma pop her, no noise

Bank account top solid, truck nice and brolic
The rims stickin' out like the shoulders on Dwight Howard
You niggas ain't G's, you gents and quite coward
But I'll put you higher than flight pilots

I am petrifyin', the metal turn to lightnin'
Burn through your clothes like an ion

I am no American idol, no Simon Cowell
Wack niggas throw in the towel

I'm getting' money with the rap, pay me by the vowel
I'm hungry like a pack of wolves, so I just howl
Holla, Cash rules everything around me
So I'ma get the money, dolla dolla bills in them hundreds

I be gettin' cake then
Watchin' for the rats and tryin' not to get snakebite
It's that puntin' at your face shit
And if you scared, you better go and see Mase, bitch

David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo
I got the game on TiVo
So I guess you can say the streets is watchin'

Ugh, yo, yo yo, I'm a bad what? 'Bout to get a maniped
I'm the big bad wolf and your granny dead
Even though I'm in Mexico I rep New York like Plaxico
Look, switch my name, now I'm celebratin' Hanukah

Lewinsky bitches, young money Monica
I been hot since hedgehog, Sonic the
So could you pass me the keys to the Tonica
I mean Tonka, that's the truck bitches

Fuck you and fuck all of you fuck bitches
Matter of fact, put some sprinkles on my cupcakes
And get ready to put your dimples in this duct tape

I be gettin' cake then
Watchin' for the rats and tryin' not to get snakebite
It's that puntin' at your face shit
And if you scared, you better go and see Mase, bitch

David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo
I got the game on TiVo
So I guess you can say the streets is watchin'