[Intro: Jeezy & Lil Flip]
Aye, Young Jeezy
We 'bout that money, man
We 'bout that money, man
But, don't play with it, nigga
I say, na na-
Aye, this for you fuck niggas
Playing with a nigga change and shit
Know you owe a nigga, re'ing up with a nigga change
Won't answer the phone and shit, man
'Till a nigga come see 'bout your ass, know i'm talkin' 'bout
[Chorus: Jeezy]
I said i'm dead ass serious, dog
Ain't nothing funny
On the real, lil nigga
Don't be playing with me money!
I got carbine-15", I put some off in your tummy
On the real, play boy
Don't be playing with me money!
I front a lot of killers work, they ain't took none from me
On the real, lil daddy
Don't be playing with me money!
Shit, I know what you owe me, dog
I ain't no dummy
On the real, lil nigga
Don't be playing with me money!
[Verse: Jeezy]
If it ain't one thing, it's the mother fucking other
Don't kill your mama, daddy, sister and your brother
And you know you dead wrong-
'Cause you ain't been out on the scene
But I hear you in your hood, smoking good and riding clean
So, now it's gun play and you niggas want to tell?
Can't find your little brother?
We sending fingers in the mail
Me and my potnas at your mama house, with two or three K's
I gave you some work
And I ain't heard from him in two or three days
Look, If ya'll want to help him
Look, that's on ya'll, you pussy ass nigga
You should've been answering my phone calls
Either ya'll send him out, or we sending slugs in
When we hit one of you bitches, we'll see who the thugs then
[Chorus: Jeezy]
I said i'm dead ass serious, dog
Ain't nothing funny
On the real, lil nigga
Don't be playing with me money!
I got carbine-15", I put some off in your tummy
On the real, play boy
Don't be playing with me money!
I front a lot of killers work, they ain't took none from me
On the real, lil daddy
Don't be playing with me money!
Shit, I know what you owe me, dog
I ain't no dummy
On the real, lil nigga
Don't be playing with me money!
[Verse 2: Lil Flip]
I ain't Mike, I don't play with the kids
I just load the Calico's and come spray at your crib
I'm trying to break every rib, i'm trying to crush every bone
And if you playing with my paper,-
Then i'm running in your home
With Desert Eagles and choppers
Tell them to call the doctor
I'm from the land of the Trill, hand me the steel, nigga
'Cause I don't take shit, I just bake bricks
I repre-sent, the "Screwed-Up" clique
I got spinners on my vehicle, with bass in the trunk
You think we all talk, until we in your face with a pump
"Ogh", don't act like a bitch now
What happened to the tough talk?
See, niggas like you, always getting fucked out
[Chorus: Jeezy]
I said i'm dead ass serious, dog
Ain't nothing funny
On the real, lil nigga
Don't be playing with me money!
I got carbine-15", I put some off in your tummy
On the real, play boy
Don't be playing with me money!
I front a lot of killers work, they ain't took none from me
On the real, lil daddy
Don't be playing with me money!
Shit, I know what you owe me, dog
I ain't no dummy
On the real, lil nigga
Don't be playing with me money!
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