[Intro: Damedot]
(Dot)
Man
Real niggas, stand up
If you a real nigga, put your fuckin' hands up (Nigga ain't never gettin' disappointed in me)
If you out here in the streets tryna get your bands up (From the young niggas to the OGs, they all fuck with me, dog)
Stay focused on the money, hoes'll fuck your plans up
It's money over hoes

[Chorus: Damedot]
Real niggas, stand up
If you a real nigga, put your fuckin' hands up
If you out here in the streets tryna get your bands up
Stay focused on the money, hoes'll fuck your plans up
It's money over hoes
They'll fuck your plans up
It's money over hoes
I'm tryna get my bands up
It's money over hoеs
Lil' nigga, man up
When you run through the bag, dog
Put them bands up

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Ayy, look, nigga, watch your mouth
Havе some wild niggas come and watch your house
Might have 'em fuck you up or might fuck your spouse
Shit, I'm feelin' like Lil Mouse
You fuck around with fuck-arounds, that might get you out
You fuck around with Lil Ray, that might get you in
They catch you dirty in the state, that might get you ten
You make it there all the way, that might get you bands, yeah
Depends on what you send
Man, I can get you anything, depends on what you spend
Please, Lord, wash away my sins
I got my enemies, protect me from these fuckin' hams
Smokin' grams, pourin' up, that's just who I am
You in love with that bitch, she was once a fan
Ayy, I spinned her like a fan
She let me fuck when you was with her, now she spinnin' him, nigga
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