Lyrics
I was playing old school when I rushed you
Touched you, crushed you, knew I couldn't trust you
Oh I'm special on the first night you let me blow
Thugs get lonely, squares get they heart broke
But it's a first time for everything
Second time my bad, third then I can't explain
My body's free but my brain in prison
My pops told me brother keep on living
Cause it's your life
I need a wife not a tramp to toss me
Forgive but never forget anybody that crossed me
The boss of me but I gave you some leeway
Yeah I put you in my mix now I'mma cut like DJ
This ain't a game I'm a grown ass man
Everybody a groupie and my number one fan
If you get what I'm saying
Never play on the plan cause you don't know the plan
Yeah, every motherfucker to me for a minute
Show you how I do my hustle, my one two thing
I come in the name of that Money Gang Mob
We hustlers
Dolla, Johnny the Fast Gunner I work the heat too
Wasn't a time I couldn't get my grit down without my get down
Posted on the track sonny roaches used to act funny
Now they wanna sit in my shit and play the cockpit
Tug on my two chains, see how my watch fit
Fuck it I'm immune to the game I'm getting change hoe
Still fuck with the same niggas, what I gotta change for?
Call me Johnny Fast Gunner see I work the heat quick
Plus I got a getaway driver that I can creep with
Stack up my chips scared money don't make none
Sitting on the strip all night until I make some
Move like checkers how I switch my hoes
It's time to jump out the ride watch me lift my doors
And step smooth to the side cause I'm Money Gang Mob
The name's Cash ain't a nigga in the world that's fly
I slide with my hat bent, weed in the air
Hell nah I ain't mad, bitch please I'm a player
Now I was glued to the block she caught a few of my knots
That was about a week of rent they changed my bitch shoes and socks
But goddamn that little nigga wide is wide