[Intro]
Hahaha
I told niggas not to shoot dice with me
Look at this stack
I got money
I got money
Hahaha

[50 Cent]
Aww [bad word] don't trip
I'll kill ya if you [bad word] with my grip
I won't hesitate to let off a clip
Aww [bad word] don't trip
You gon' make me get on some [bad word] [bad word] up on you quick
What up, you're whipped
Aww [bad word] don't trip
You gon' get ya monkey [bad word] hit [bad word] #39; ya lip tryin' to [bad word] with my clique
Aww [bad word] don't trip
Case you didn't know who this is
It's 50 Cent [bad word]  G-Unit
Aww [bad word] don't trip

[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
 [bad word] through your hood, stuntin' in my yellow Lam
Murcielago top down, [bad word] [bad word] 
I'm the biggest crook from New York since Son of Sam
 [bad word] #39;, bumpin' Bugz [bad word] [bad word] in my hand
Thinkin' the east ain't enough, its time to expand
I plan to head out west and plant my feet down
[bad word] big as King Kong in the street now
I do a lil house shoppin', and buy me a crib
It's palm trees and pretty [bad word] out in Cali kid
I touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks
Have some supermodel [bad [bad word] and suck on some [bad word] 
My mom turn in her grave if I married a white chick
But baby'll suck the chrome off a Chevy and [bad word] 
niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm rockin' a lil charm
Thirty carats on the pinky, kiss the ring on the Don
Crack open that Cali bud, stuff the weight in the bomb

 [bad word]  50 Cent]
 [bad word] you hustle, but me I hustle harder
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in a position of power
You [bad word] around if you wanna

[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
Where I'm from, you learn to blend in, or get touched
I don't need niggas for support, I don't walk with a [bad word] 
niggas know my stage, they don't [bad word] with me son
You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun
This is that Ferrari F-50 [bad word]  its real laid back
Type [bad word] you recline to in the Maybach
I got two suiters now, on [bad word] from the fuzz
You get the same [bad word] for ten bodies, you get for one cuz
I live life in the fast lane, 100 miles an hour, chrome and some wood grain
You know a [bad word] still really tryna move cane
Make a lil extra money on the side mayn
I ain't playin', I'm up early with the birds word
Puttin' that work in, Pirelli's on the Porsche chirpin'
I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack
Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a stack

 [bad word]  50 Cent]
 [bad word] you hustle, but me I hustle harder
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in a position of power