Skrilla 4 Rilla Psychopathic Rydas

[Intro: Bullet]
Come on, bring it, come on, come on

[Chorus: Bullet, Lil' Shank, Twin Gats, {Cell Block}]
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Cables, links, ropes and chains, uh-huh)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Suede, leather, gators and canes, come on)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Superfly hoes with a nose for G's, that's right!)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing {Black trucks rollin' on triple gold D's}
Rydas for life, bitch!

[Verse 1: Foe Foe & Bullet]
Skrilla's for Rilla, money's everything
Smack you and your bitch for a dollar and some change
Lookin' strange, mean-muggin' in the back of the club
I'm hangin' out, gettin' drunk with my nigga Tom Dub (Yeah!)
Hoes showin' mad love, (Yeah, yeah!) 'cause the money be right
I'm outta sight with the diamonds shinin' bright, fool!
Slap a bitch and I'm in it for free
But believe that all the money's comin' with me, what?

[Verse 2: Lil' Shank]
I've been spendin' cheddar since it jingled in my pockets
Programmed my mind since birth, obtainin' profit
Yeah, I got it, ones, fives, and tens
No, high denominations won't fly by the feds
Still I got the flow safe
Wit' more Benji's then the sugar in your cupcake ass, so tell a friend
Wait, you can tell 'em, I stay green like Willie
Skrilla for rilla, my nigga, tell me can you feel me?