All My Niggaz

[Chorus: Decadez] All my niggas really want the money We don't want nothing else nigga, I promise All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money We don't want nothing else nigga, I promise All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money [Verse 1: E-40] All we want is the money, the mozzarella, Galbani I got more guns than the army, can't let no bitch nigga harm me I got that purple like Barney, I got two bitches that's horny They say they niggas is corny, they never there and they lonely They bought a bottle of 'trony and now they ready to blow me If you know me you owe me, that's what I told her for sho' I'm a mac just like Goldie, me and my cronies and brodies Rollies and stogies, stay with them fifties and forties That's us if you smell smoke, cookies the antidote Puffing that rope-a-dope, my partner's they kinfolk They rap and they sell coke, bust ya head like a cantaloupe In the summer, a peacoat, my iPhone is jailbroke Leanin' like the Tower of Pisa, promethazina Sweatin' like we under a heater, it's hot in here All them suckers that's talking crazy, they not in here Never tell my right ear what my left ear hear [Chorus: Decadez] All my niggas really want the money We don't want nothing else nigga, I promise All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money We don't want nothing else nigga, I promise All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money [Verse 2: Danny Brown] I'm up before the sun up, the work it be uncut I break it in pieces and tell your auntie to run up Shooters keep guns up, snitches get tongues cut Talk to the peoples, and get your daughters and sons touched I'm up in the Chevy, we bangin' blow job Betty I just whipped up the 80, so hit my phone when you're ready Turkey bags of that loud, we ain't fuckin' with reggie Tractor-trailer with pounds just touched down up at the Jeffries Then I'm off, 'bout to hit another Lick ‘Bout a 150 bucks, for that tax on every zip Gerber bottles of that lean, tax on every sip 'Cause they got the Qualitest and I got the Actavis So I'm rollin', rollin', thizzin' off that molly Stuntin', stuntin', no hands on the Ducati My big homie E-40 put me on the Carlos Rossi Just a youngin and a muscle Got the game from Charlie Hustle, come on [Chorus: Decadez] All my niggas really want the money We don't want nothing else nigga, I promise All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money We don't want nothing else nigga, I promise All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money [Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q] Pockets will advance, clear the room If the bitch ain't with the shit, then your boy don't approve, see Hennessy, Bacardi turns the party, aye Backwoods pre-rolled, club get foggy, see Niggas mean muggin', well leap then froggy Though I see why you mad, her ass applauding And that's your bitch, she flips like dolphins See, we gon' work out and bounce the bed springs, ugh No credit cards, just debit and large cash Got a real big bag, smell like a forest, see I used to sell weight 'til gastric bypass, ugh Pass with a Mac that smack your car glass Addicted to ballin', no Timbs, ate Wheaties And learned from Dude Dawg, he taught be greedy King East Bay, E-40, boss leany, ugh Money all there, ugh, your money Houdini Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Decadez] All my niggas really want the money We don't want nothing else nigga, I promise All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money We don't want nothing else nigga, I promise All my niggas really want the money All my niggas really want the money