Cash, Cash Mo Money DJ Jubilee (Ft. U.N.L.V.)

[Bigg Ramp Talking]
Wusup, wusup look, man you got to get yo paper right
Get yo money right, you heard me, nobody ain't gonna do it for ya
You gotta get up and hussle, strap up and do yo thang
Bigg Ramp, Tec-9, Lil' Ya Rest In Peace Yella and
The "U" gonna do this how ya love that

[Bigg Ramp]
Lay down on a ride, in them fancy car's, I try to come up
I end up buyin' for it, Momma can't put the house up
We payin' rent, and we might get evicted
The money spent on the bad habit that I got
That's all that's helpin' me
All the hell I started runnin' with the dope fiends
Momma taught me right from wrong when I was small
But I was hard head baby boy, all I wanted to do was ball
Started hangin' with the wrong crowd, know all the time
Momma love me, but she still kicked me out huh and
She gonna take me back in forty eight hour's
But I'm livin' on V.L. dog, I'm high AK and showers and
To get five gee's try'na come up, I bust three head's
How much is that? Dog that's fifteen gee's
So I can shine, like them nigga's on the end of my street
But if I keep bustin' head's I'ma be on my feet

[Chorus]
Where the Cash at Mo Money Mo Money
I'm often tired of bein' broke, dog that ain't funny
I got to strap up and hit the streets
Handle my business, handle my business
What would you do if you was me
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